I am a Sapphire color of the dark blue
Like the bottom of the ocean
Who has hidden her secret tears
On a wild stormy night
She has no fright
Willed as lightening
Willed as the wind
Willed as the rain
Willed as a hurricane
I then hear now the winds howl
Like the wolf who
Suddenly, Mysteriously appears
In the night's mist
That I call the rain wolf
And that is now what I call myself.
