Wolf's Rain

Sun, 06/29/2014 - 23:33 -- MiBell

 

The wolf found his missing piece.
The completion of his fate.
Warm, with cold as least.
Forgetting his darkest hate.
 
Laying next to she.
Nurturing each others lives.
Encompassed in only we.
Together overtook the hives.
 
Forever staring into her beautifully cosmic eyes.
Father taking his divine time in careful destination.
Deep into the soul of her flowing my.
Belonging together in creation.
 
Began the pouring of the wolf's rain.
From both spirits each other was obtained.
Living only in one another, and in passion not silent or loud.
The rain kept pouring from the wolves as they endlessly drifted together in Heaven's clouds.

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