I saw you there, alone, heading straight west,
Thirsty and exhausted, you needed a rest.

Where were you going on that summer day?
Whatever the case, I was glad to have you stay.

A chance to help a wolf was an honor to me.
But sometimes behind my fence, I wondered if you'd rather be free.

With a beautiful silver coat, and a face of pure white,
How on earth did you always hide in plain sight?

Obedient (for a wolf)... you tried so hard to please.
Eventually I could brush you all over with ease.

The spirit of your wild ancestors could be seen in your eyes.
I think you felt it like I do, every time another wolf dies.

I'm so glad i found you, though our time wasn't long.
Thanks for letting me hear your beautiful wolf song.