Wildflowers can't be controlled, and neither can the girl with a soul boundless as the sky, and a spirit as free and wild as the ocean.

Hair tangled with the windSun kissed faceLover of the forestthe seathe skyand anything wild and freeShe’s a gypsy goddess.

Don't need a magic carpet to soar or wings to fly. I simply close my eyes and place my soul against the sky.

Learn to use your third eye and you’ll be able to see beyond the sky. There is no limit, except that which you impose upon yourself.