:*:* Spirit Wolves :*:*:
Deep in the forest neath the evening sky
This old wolf and his gentle mate lie
Hidden away from earthly eyes
Their wonderful Spirits are well disguised
In life they enjoyed wedded bliss
Through eternity together they reminisce
His eyes are filled with memories of her
She rest her head in his thick warm fur
She draws very close to him lovingly
They both breathe in the fresh air so freely
“I love you!” she whispers in a voice so refine
He hears her words deep within his mind
As man and wife they had made a vow
To remain together anywhere, anyhow
Now peacefully they quietly sleep
While the playful moon through the clouds peep
In their dreams they return as man and wife
So much in love, so filled with life
For a fleeting instance they both reflect
On the pureness of love with much respect
As they look down into the river's depth
So clearly their images appear in death
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