Lone Wolf
Lone Wolf walking, he's on the hunt once again
This time to a land where he's never been
His path winds through, the rivers and the trees
Wildflowers, he wanders wherever he please
And he listens to the stories that are told
To him from thee, cedars the junipers and oaks
Soon he will find, his pack for the time
Watch him feel like, better than any time
All these plants that dance inside his head at night
Help him balance, all her darkness and the light
Lone Wolf walking, he's on the hunt once again
This time to a, land where he's never been
Writer/s: Dashiel McClary