The dawn engulfs the morning.
The darkness rests in peace..
A lonely wolf is somewhere howling,
defying the insidious abyss…
His howl is soft as thunder
bursting through the velvet skies
remember... he shall never fall asunder.
his eyes reflect the ocean tides…
And in a leap of faith he plunges
forever daring, forever brave
and at a heap of fear he lunges
while never caring being saved!
In his mind he craves for others
as his soaring looses speed
but for the sake of friends and brothers
he knows… in landing he’ll succeed!
A certain drive, a certain passion
will take him to the very end…
He’ll even draw the curtains of confession
for those who saw his helping hand…
And then he lands in silence
a second passes, then turns to two.
He’s on the other side, in need of guidance,
in need of someone just like you…
For what is a dawn without a morning?
What is thunder without a sky?
What is even death without a mourning?
What is life without a baby’s cry?
What is passion without a fire?
What is a sky without a dove?
What is compassion without desire?
What is true friendship without true love?
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