• Snow still falls
    But I no longer feel cold
    For the warmth of a pack
    Can warm a hundred souls
    Now with a renewed will
    The wolf howls along with the pack
    A light shines from a distance
    Together the pack runs towards it
    Ever faster then the wolf has ever ran before
    The light gets closer and brighter
    But the pack gets smaller
    One by one the pack disappears into the darkness
    Until none is left
    Only darkness follows
    Unknowing the wolf still runs
    Closer and closer the wolf gets
    Ever brighter the light
    A heavenly hand reaches out for the wolf
    And lifts him into the serenity of the light
    An empty void leaves the soul
    For now I feel at peace
    I have finally found paradise
    To Be Continued…