You are a reckless one, free in the wind
No stuffy libraries, no confining buildings for you
You are an adventurous one, since you were but a kid
Nothing but the open plains, nothing but the gaping seas
You seek to feel, to touch, to taste
Any time spent indoors is a waste
Your father shakes his head as you run out instead
And your mother and I exchange looks that say
"We had better make sure she lives another day."
You are a brave one, perhaps even foolish
You will hunt down, strike down, the orcs most ghoulish
You are a bright one, the light dazzles in your eyes
The only time you are mature is when your siblings need advice
You seek to love, to laugh, and to be free
You walk the long earth in explorations of glee
Your father loves you, though you are a firecracker
Your mother shakes her head, you have made her age faster
But oh, you cherished as a child of spirit.
