# Den of Frost

Author: Tarakona
Tags: FEELINGS, Longing, Love, Poem, Wolf, lonely

"Den of Frost"

I sit here in my closet,  
The door is open wide.  
With patience I am waiting,  
For you to come inside.

A beast within the darkness bound,  
No sunlight on my wall.  
In silent sadness longing still,  
For you to hear my call.

A ventured paw into the light,  
Withdrawn as quickly when.  
I see without the dancing eyes,  
That I long to bring in.

I fear my grace is older now  
I fear my song is lost.  
Upon these ears beloved long  
Upon this den of frost.

Do I see you beckoning?  
Do I hear you speak?  
I must confess the years alone  
Have left me cold and weak.

But dare a glance within the cave  
Dare another try  
I vow to you the loyalty  
That others left to die.  
 

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