Wild Thing

Imagine yourself as young child, full of laughter, innocent, free of pain, free of restrictions from the outside world. No sturdiness about us, no fear of shame, just full of love, purity and laughter.

Imagine that you never lost touch of them, that you kept a piece of them inside you forever.

In truth you always did, this part of you when you started to adjust to the outside world and picked up all that self- consciousness and fears, may have flew off to Neverland to fight Captain Hook alongside Peter, Tink, Wendy, John, Michael and the lost boys.

They ran off and played hide and seek, used their imagination, played in the sand, climbed the tree, made potions out of flowers, leaves, water and mud.

This part of you is still in there  this part of you looks up each night at the sky, looks up at the stars and makes a wish on the first star they see.

For this child, this version of you, lives in perpetual hope, perpetual love, for they are not afraid, they are not afraid of crocodiles,

or going on a bear hunt.

They have not been touched by the harsh words, they have not grown weary with time, the outside world has not changed their outlook, for they are pure. They are the perpetually beautiful angel.

For as much as they are untouched by the worries of the world, it is important to nourish and nurture them.

Go out in nature, go somewhere new, walk through the woods, splash in the puddles play in the sand and look up at the night sky to watch each star twinkle, sparkle and shine.

Stay Wild beautiful child.