The wind howls like a wolf

Far in the distance the storm calls

The rain soaking the sidewalks like the tears of dark angels begging to return home

My heart in your heart has its center

The galaxy moving in circles

The wolves are moving closer

Aside a fire burning bright 

I can see the light in your eyes growing dim

“I can hear the thunder” you said softly while you sipped your wine

The wind seems silent now

The wolves are stalking their prey
“That isn’t thunder” I say

It’s the cry from deep within my heart as it’s breaking