You wild free spirit
Roaming about the streets
Searching for art
As you pass a blue door
We see a ‘blue door’
But your Instagram pictures say a thousand words more
This Bohemian Beauty
Breaks rules and makes rules
Like ‘Rules must be ignored’
She pastes quotes from within onto her skin
From paper to walls
Everyone applauds
This Bohemian Beauty
She has no style
She says she has days of the week
And emotions in each
Not held down by fashion trends
Starts or ends
She continues to just be
Open to just see
This Bohemian Beauty
Who left no one behind
Ran from the sheltered home
They told her it was time
To just be
To just see
Said she will grow to love the things she feared the most
And boy were they right
She finds abandoned buildings
She sees the art in town lights
Boy were they right
She found her feet
The art district is what keeps her alive
Boy were they right
This Bohemian Beauty
This unconventional riot
She has pathed the way for all today
Succeeding in creating a new way of being
We owe our inspiration
We owe our open minds
We owe our every dime
To the one who will spend forever wandering
This Bohemian Beauty.
Another Fly On The Wall 