I sit alone under the moonlight. In the embrace of mother night. As I sit in the snow, I realise my life is as cold as the snow I watch falling. I try to keep busy within the community, I cant help feeling I will never feel your embrace, As each day passes more and more I feel your lost to me, I wonder how you are, if your happy.I fear I will never know you , that I will walk alone in this life. I long for you my mate, I still hope one night we will meet under mother night, so she may guide our way.
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