Jessica Franson
The lovely cool breeze blows on me
As we run, he and I
Over meadow, hill, and tree
The scents of flowers die
The water runs over tried, beaten feet
With the many friends still to meet
Running with heart beats steady
While everything around is a melody
Colors fade, water rushes by
Solid ground under our feet
We run and birds take the sky
With Wolf friends still to meet
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