Post by muskyhusky on Oct 18, 2008 19:35:06 GMT -6
That I could hear the howls of wolves upon the wind
and see them prance and play and hunt under the northern lights.
To see their howling sillouette against the cold northern moon.
I wish that I could sit with the fireplace aglow
with Shadow at my side
and listen
just listen to the wildness of the night.
This is my dream, my fantasy that will never come to be.
These are the sights that I will never see.
So with tears in my eyes,
It all I can ever say is:
I Wish
copyright©Lynne 28/01/04
and see them prance and play and hunt under the northern lights.
To see their howling sillouette against the cold northern moon.
I wish that I could sit with the fireplace aglow
with Shadow at my side
and listen
just listen to the wildness of the night.
This is my dream, my fantasy that will never come to be.
These are the sights that I will never see.
So with tears in my eyes,
It all I can ever say is:
I Wish
copyright©Lynne 28/01/04
