And She Sings

And she sings like there is no note she can't hit,
Like there is no time,
No memories,
No feelings.

And she sings for the Earth,
She sings for the animals,
She sings for the plants,
She sings for those that don't belong.

And she sings for the Werewolves,
She sings for the Vampires,
She sings for the Sirens that can't be heard,
She sings for those that come out at night.

And she will sing,
For she was made for singing,
For she was not to love,
But a werewolf made sure she was.

This werewolf was special to her,
And she will sing for him,
And she will sing for only him,
Because he showed her something,
He showed her love.