DEC 8

Today I did not think about my work,

I was making other peoples work. 
I wish I could do my work every single day until I die.
I wish I could dance every week, 
I wish I could kiss every night, 
I wish I could play with animals every weekend, 
I wish I could teach a kid how to love an animal. 
I wish I could be an animal with 4 legs and 
many teeth, so I could taste every fruit and fish like a bird. 
I wish one day I will not need to worry about clothes 
and just cover myself in my black hair. 
Hair is warm, it is there for a purpose.
I wonder why we take it out. 
Are we ashamed of our selves and wild nature?