Wanderlust, traveler, perhaps even gypsy
So many labels they’ve applied, but in reality
Living life is all she wants, it’s really that simple
Her spirit shines through both her smile, and her cute cheek dimple
Life is meant for living, yes, a thing she truly gets
Singing, dancing, spinning round, she loves without regrets
Always brightening what is dark, this girl, so free of care
Defined by “one day at a time”, she’s happy everywhere
Some may say she’s weak, not strong
But she knows that they all are wrong
She is not lost, like others say
This girl’s just finding her own way
For all the things we say and do
There is but one thing that is true
Life, she says, is nothing more
Than canvas, white, awaiting more
It’s you who gets to fill the blank
And for this chance, we all should thank
This beautiful and wondrous place
For giving us the life it’s graced
How the World Should Work 