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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