Tivachi-the lone wolf.



As day fades slowly into night



I meditate, who has the right



To judge my way



And when night merges into day



Trouble courses across the land



Rage and hatred manifest



I cannot hope to understand



This unrest.



I am at heart a simple soul



Look into my eyes and find me



Loyalty to family is my goal



They are in my heart, inside me.



How to protect, defend



Feed and nurture



When there seems no end



To sickness and much torture



Of the soul



Hummingbird come,messenger of goodwill



Shower my spirit and fill



The sad,torn world,



So full of grief



Dispel misery,bring relief



Let all creatures be reborn



In peace.



 

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