"A Wolf,
the Crow & the Siren"
There
was a time, where the moons shine bright alive in the sky,
Her
reflect could be seen in a lake, as well as felt,
All the
magic flowing from her lights,
It is said that at night, one wish may be
granted,
Their
faithful children, the wolves, knew this secret,
The truth
of their chanting is because their begging for their wish,
There
was a wizard, who once knew about this,
His
heart was cold as the illusions he created,
His power
was limited and by nature greedy,
Envy
corrupted him, so in took time for evil to evolve,
There
us to be someone who kept a glance of good alive in his soul,
A
siren lived in the river, peace and beauty she resembles,
A will
to walk the earth, find love was an eternal day dream,
Cold
water turned her heart into a frozen one, and then she heard his song,
She heard
my song to the moon; she felt my longing moan,
The
melancholy and howling were all the lyrics needed,
She felt
identify with my song, and a tear touch her lips and felt to the rock where she
laid,
The wizard
needed that tear; he’ll be waiting for it,
The
spell cast the his fate may change when a siren cry on a full moon,
Turn
into the most powerful amulet, capable to write in the sky,
So the
Night Eye may release him from his cursed,
But then,
he also will need the blood of the creature that made siren cried,
A black
wolf will turn his next prey,
My
curse was soon to be known, I may be two in one,
A
Black Wolf when rage poisoned my heart, but when peace embraces me as the cold
winter wind,
A
White Wolf I shall be, duality seems to play eternally, until faith &
fortune may open the path to determine which one is my true color.
A
Crow witness that moment, but he swears he’ll never reveal what the moon
decided for the Wolf.
So
that’s why, he’s cry made the siren spill her only tear, hoping she may help to
free him,
The
Crow knew the siren had only one tear to share,
And the
Night Eye had only one wish to give,
But
the Wolf still howls but never cries...
