
On the top of my hill, I,
Watching clouds go drifting by,
Wait endlessly for my love
Who came from warm places above.
I think of him in the day,
Think of how he smiles.
I dream of him in the night,
How we're parted by miles.
Yet here, enclosed by wire and walls,
I crave for no-one better.
Across the land I hear his calls
My love and life forever.
Category Photography / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Wolf
Size 1198 x 1000px
File Size 902.3 kB
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