To the Wolf that guides my path
You have always known my way
You’ve made my thoughts reality
These woods are where I’d like to stay
Sit on the pine with you
and tell you all my dreams someday
To live free out here and pat your fur
Let you in from the rain
when you howl at the door
Just a teeny house, with a glorious fire
Look out the windows to all the swaying trees
I’d love to swing from them on a tire
Oh my Wolf, my best friend
We could live out there till the end
Companions, two wild souls with a bond
Hunting under the moon
And resting under the sun…
Sasysquatchgirl 