I dance with wolves

I dance with Wolves
My mind is occupied by the Forest at night
I dance with Wolves
My face can see their eyes burning bright
 
The cold winter air is alive in the depths of the forest
the trees reach high into the sky, their leaves bristling quietly
I dance with wolves as the moon shines down from above
I dance with wolves and dream of escaping this tough love
 
Its the dead of night but I am wide awake
I dance with wolves to their delight
I dance with wolves but to you they are out of sight
I dance with wolves but I am always losing this fight
 
The wolves unite to eat their prey
for them this is the only way
I dance with wolves as the night grows colder
I dance with wolves as their might grows bolder


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