When we were children our minds and hearts were one, creating the truest version of ourselves. In this we are able to feel with great sensitivity and to have expanded and endless thought. To enjoy life in a way that created dreams and brought hope and great joy in even the simplest of things. Eventually we look up to find ourselves with little inspiration and lacking sensitivity. In a state of self abandonment. Our destiny only restored by going back in search of our own selves while fighting off the many predators who see this weakness along the way.
This poem is based on a study on the Wolf in human behavior. Watch the full series on my YouTube channel @NIMATSREFLECTIONS