• On my howl
    Comes a sad song
    one of loss
    one of lies
    one of the things i don't have
    On my lonely howl
    there is a song
    of pain and of sorrow
    howling to the wind
    my lonely song
    i hear a call that mirrors my own
    only it is of joy and love
    the other half of my song
    the howl is close
    oh so close that it draws me in
    i follow the call
    the call of my soul mate
    i find her in a field
    she feels i'm here
    she turns to me not in fear
    she is oh so beautiful
    Sleek is her pelt
    Amber shine is her eyes
    Loving care in her heart
    She is my soul mate
    We run
    We play
    We love each other much
    in just one look
    We are soul mates of the wolves
    We are love to be.