The Weeping Willow

With grieving eyes as deep as sea

The lonely wolf forever be

Searching guidance high and low

In hope of his Weeping Willow.

 
Steady fast her song shall sing

To calm the storm in which she brings.

Nevermore shall her heart know fear

Of the one she loved so dear.
 
 
The wrongs of the lovers’ past

Everlasting pain so vast.

The price became the wolf’s foe.

A broken heart of the Weeping Willow.
 
 
Under a moon of crescent light

Lies the wolf willing to fight

In the night he’ll face his foe

To win back his Weeping Willow.