Once upon a time, I used to call her mine
Before she put her grayish wolf pelt on
Once girl, now wolf, trading her bloodline
Making the decision that canine fur to don.
Someday in the past, our love did lose its spark
To me she is lost, yet somehow she is found
Her fate unknown, probably hiding in the dark
Or others hide, she rules the hunting ground.
This house we built, our little cozy home
Closed her to its walls and almost made her drown
Now that she breathes and doesn’t stop to roam
I wish she'd huff, and puff and bring it down.
And bring it down, down on me, and our bond
May she rage, and set us free, one day soon
May she forget me, and go far, far and beyond
May she howl and yearn for no one, but the moon.
Created: May 05, 2017Altus Document Media