Wolf’s Tears
For many years I have waited for them to come
To return
I never thought I would feel them again
Or see them
And yet…
They stand before me, young and strong
Their eyes keen and senses sharp
As I once was so many years ago
Identical yet very different
Every color matching from head to tail
They are the same as I remembered them to be
Oh, how beautiful my daughter and son have come to be!
My eyes grow blurry and no more can I see
My daughter…my son…
I love you so…
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