The nightingale and the wolf

Lonely was the wolf there,

Darkness was his world,

Once in a cold winter night

A Nightingale arrived there.

Calm and quiet was she

Lonely was her world too.

The two strangers came closer

But the fate was there to boo!

A strong tempest was to arrive,

To shatter the lone wolf's world.

The storm was strong enough

To separate them so far.

The lonely beast became desperate,

To find out that innocent bird.

The broken, heartsick bird too

Was trying so hard.

Finally the evil fate has to surrender,

In front of the passionate love.

The two lone souls again came closer

And understood each other more clear.

The pale darkness enriched

And got filled with colours of joy.

As the Wolf and the Nightingale

had their epiphany,

Their heartbeats synchronised all over

And created a Holy Symphony.