If you need 

A place to run

You flew to close

To the sun

That's when

The wild 

Claims you

As its own

 

If you're 

Chased away by

Lights blinding 

The stars will help

You finding

The place that

They call home

 

If city sounds 

Are too much

The birds will

Lead you to 

The brush

Listen to the

Rustling of trees

 

If you get 

Lost in life

The bush will

Lead you to

Your light

You can stay

As long as

You would like