The voices sing
The soft rustle
The soft patter of rain
The warmth of another
The waves kissing the shore
The sparkle of night’s sweet embrace
The laughter on the breeze
The sound of wings
That cut through the air
The voices sing
The voices scream
The thunder cracks
Lightning kisses the sky
The crash of waves on rocky shores
The scream of the wild cat
The howl of wolves
As they hunt
The slice of claw
Hissing through the air
The voices scream
The voices sing
Safe within loving embrace
The beauty seen
By four not by two
The ache when
There is but two.
Who am I? 
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