Sometimes we lose ourselves in the darkness of depression and anxiety.
Sometimes we find that it is not others who help us, but ourselves. When in the realm of depression, it can be dark, cold and numbing. But sometimes, a light can appear—a voice telling us, “It’s going to be okay.”
Sometimes that voice does not come from another, but it emanates from our own heart. May your heart always help the brave wolf inside you to fight the darkness and lead your beautiful soul into the light.
Brave Wolf: a Poem
Your heart is strong, brave wolf Your body a work of art Your soul glistens in the moonlight For you are the stuff of stars
Your mind, so clear and still Your hands, so soft and warm Don’t be afraid, my love Should there ever be a storm
You are my shelter You are my home When I am with you, I know, we’ll never be alone
Like a flower in spring, You long for the rain, So beautiful, yet frail You wish you could escape the pain
But my love, my brave wolf— You are important to me You are not weak You are simply wild and free
Your eyes, so cosmic Your hair long and flowing You are special Your aura positively glowing
So when you fall into the abyss Surrounded by a black sky Reach out your hand And hold your head high
My love, my brave wolf, I am always here In your darkest moments You have no need to fear
Your passionate nature is beautiful You could set the world on fire Hold faith in your heart Like those you admire
Your senses are sensitive But that does not make you fragile It makes you brave You are powerful and agile
My brave wolf, my love— Though some may not understand, You are not alone— Please take my hand
As I lead you from the dark clouds Into the stars above May you leave your hurt behind And float with me, my love?
Your heart is strong, brave wolf Your body a work of art Your soul glistens in the moonlight For you are the stuff of stars.