A howling in the distance
comes knocking at my door
A familiar figure steadily and softly approaches
to comfort me once more
Where did I deserve you
When did you accept my pain
How my dreams have brought me sweet slumber
since you've danced with me in the rain
I bow my head in silence
only to hear the wind
For it's in that mystical breeze in the night
that I hear your voice my friend ~
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