In a world of wolves you are my white dove,
The only bird for me,
Carrier of all happiness, truth, and love,
Gracing the skies with your elegant flight,
Holding me in you claws,
Too protect me from the wolves and their moonlight,
Your on call whenever you hear me sing our bird song,
It tells you I need you,
To send the wolves back to hell where they belong,
As long as we are together our love can take off and fly,
Floating in the clouds,
Free from the wolves in the blink of an eye,
The wolves attack! I need to feel your delicate claw,
Where are you my love?
I turn to see your feathers trapped in the wolves jaw,
I resign as the wolves have won the battle of love,
We will be reunited,
We will continue singing our bird song above.
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