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In wolf’s lair, Will you be? There to meet me and greet me With salutations free I can see your eyes now soften with sadness, somehow But then, Like the howl of the wind There you stand, without fear You reach for a hand You will not fail this time For here your future Awaits you, In wolf’s lair, The glory of your dignity Morning’s child And poet’s rhyme, Etched on your face The contours of your grace aristocrat  born With kisses mourn The passing of life Your only destiny Beautiful man of the ages Beautiful passion of the sages You who threw  your courage In wolf’s lair,at the villain’s outrage You have won in your defeat Carried the burden of this feat Neither the moon in its dark haze Can forget the intensity of your gaze Lay your weary mind now, In wolf’s lair, the cry  has sounded glasses wildly strewn Across the earth’s floor,broken The valkyrie have chosen Your name they have spoken You will fight with reason You, a hero for all season vaguely a whisper in December born in sweet November, dying in July, On your lips was a cry Long live Long live Forever you shall live Like the waves in the sea Like the leaves of a tree Everlasting in your sleep, There, the hero will no longer weep Will you meet me ? One last time, In wolf’s lair, the valkyries’ nests Gently smile upon this solemn memory That shall forever nurture And grow in love, It can never die And you will  never die, One last look my hero ,before you go Into the sky, Into spirits high Mark my soul with the breath of your Silent song, Pictures of your face Give me strength to grow And to glow… You will always be…. My hero You will always be, My love….
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 11:21 PM UTC
jean-rojas
Warrior of the Valkyrie
In wolf’s lair, Will you be? There to meet me and greet me With salutations free I can see your eyes now soften with sadness, somehow But then, Like the howl of the wind There you stand, without fear You reach for a hand You will not fail this time For here your future Awaits you, In wolf’s lair, The glory of your dignity Morning’s child And poet’s rhyme, Etched on your face The contours of your grace aristocrat  born With kisses mourn The passing of life Your only destiny Beautiful man of the ages Beautiful passion of the sages You who threw  your courage In wolf’s lair,at the villain’s outrage You have won in your defeat Carried the burden of this feat Neither the moon in its dark haze Can forget the intensity of your gaze Lay your weary mind now, In wolf’s lair, the cry  has sounded glasses wildly strewn Across the earth’s floor,broken The valkyrie have chosen Your name they have spoken You will fight with reason You, a hero for all season vaguely a whisper in December born in sweet November, dying in July, On your lips was a cry Long live Long live Forever you shall live Like the waves in the sea Like the leaves of a tree Everlasting in your sleep, There, the hero will no longer weep Will you meet me ? One last time, In wolf’s lair, the valkyries’ nests Gently smile upon this solemn memory That shall forever nurture And grow in love, It can never die And you will  never die, One last look my hero ,before you go Into the sky, Into spirits high Mark my soul with the breath of your Silent song, Pictures of your face Give me strength to grow And to glow… You will always be…. My hero You will always be, My love….
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