Walking through the forest birds sing it is dark but I see with eyes clearly a light ahead. Song plays one of love and healing making my way to continue my journey visions before my eyes fire within calls to the Elders. Ancestors from a time I have seen long ago calls in the wind and snow see closely walking with me. Spirits in this night reaching out calling brother wolf join dream circle dance under the moon together journey become one with mother earth father sun. We start to chant dance as a clan wolf spirit leads us in the stars. Share this peace pipe dance the circle of life. Tatanka feeds us keeps our Tribe alive with the fire from his blood. Visions grow higher my eyes see as a eagle we thrive as this Tribe grows in numbers. Hear our elders as they call. Waking I know that was not a dream but a connection the moon high above shines bright tonight. Visions of our people colored in glory to protect love respect the chant plays on feeling this in my blood that runs strong feeling the horse beneath me moving one with the song. We are spirits amongst brother wolf the vision before my eyes is the elders who has answered this night.