Away in the distance
Now that I think about it, the song was familiar
It kept on ringing through my head
"Away in the distance I could hear
The howl of a wolf that tingled my ear"
There it was the song and so beautiful.
Almost like a memory
"Away in the distance I saw
A wolf limping on her paw"
That voice it can't be, yet it was she.
It was the silver wolf.
"Away in the distance I could hear
The shooting of guns that I knew were near"
Who ever hears the silver wolves voice has passed the bridge.
No I can't die, this is only a dream.
"Away in the distance I saw
A bloody wolves coat that was thaw"
No it can't be, but I remember.
The wolf in the poem was I.
"Away in the distance I could hear
The howl of a wolf that tingled my ear"
I have died, and I am in the clouds.
There she is the silver wolf and she is coming closer.
"Now that you have come from away in the distance.
Sing to the clouds"
I left my muzzle to the sky and just sing.
"I have left my world and entered a new one."