Gray Like the Wolf
Green like the plains.
I love the way with which you gaze.
You're the being that my heart craves.
My passion for you glows like a fiery blaze,
And Under this love I am your slave.
Gray like the wolf.
So beautiful to be seen up close.
With you I have reason to boast.
Your love is what my heart hosts.
Tis' you I love the most.
Blue like a perfect sky.
Just looking makes my heart fly.
To you, I could never lie.
Meant to be, are you and I,
And that shalt never die.
This poem is about:
My family
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