In the silvered realm where moonlight weaves,
A tale of love that steadfastly cleaves.
Wolves, noble guardians of the night,
Their love unfolds in soft moonlight.
Through ancient forests, wild and untamed,
A passion fierce, forever named.
In the echo of their haunting howls,
Love's melody, the heart avows.
Amidst the pines, where shadows dance,
Two spirits twine in a wild romance.
Silent footfalls in the snow's embrace,
Love's journey written on nature's trace.
Beneath the stars, their eyes aglow,
A love deeper than the rivers that flow.
Through endless night, through daylight's gleam,
Wolves etch love's eternal dream.
In the wilderness, where freedom calls,
Their love resounds in nature's halls.
A lupine saga, fierce and free,
Love, the anthem of the wild decree.
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
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