• A snow covered forest so deep and dark
    A white wolf craves for a light
    With food gone so low and stark
    All the wolf finds is the moon in night

    The moons light will break most dark
    And in moon he finds a spark
    Not of light or fire but of beauty
    A creature he approaches doubtfully

    What he finds is better than light
    Everything becomes light with her
    Smell, taste, touch and Sight
    Dark is gone no more he fights.