Ever After
The solitude of the little wolf
With his amber eyes and brownish hair
He watches the darkness closing in
Fighting it away for his beloved
Fragile and frail, the cherry blossom stood
It's petals being torn away
Slowly one-by-one
The pain flashed across her angelic face
And her small form quickly dropped to the ground
Yet, now the darkened shadows run
For the little wolf had come
His tears fell to the ground
At the sight of his broken blossom
One happened to fall upon her face
Soon she began to glow
Their love was their destiny
And her blood once again flowed
She thanked him and swore her love
Eternally and gratefully
Now the little wolf and his cherry blossom
Were able to live ever after...
Happily.
