This is part of Ronovanwrite’s Weekly Décima Challenge. I have linked it to my Ronovanwrite’s Weekly Haiku Challenge from here.
Rootless, why am I am so rootless .
Limits of life nature is best.
We follow the rules of the quest.
Running fast from trouble and stress.
We have no home or ties that’s best.
Freedom we crave from birth to grave.
No ties , no thethers , we are brave.
We are within the special groove.
We bend and roll we dance and move.
It is freedom that we do crave.