The people who look at you in the eyes

Balanced with sense from sole to spine

Nothing to hide and nothing to fear

They know the world from ear to ear

Words come from the heart

With a rhythm of a horse ridden cart

Two beats of the heart and a bit of silence

Not a drop of brute nor violence

Open hearted with flow and rhythm

No blockage nor skism

Feeling the pulsing of the earth

Is our true nature and birth

Be sure to have a wolf in your midst

As it is better to be friends than foe with the beast.