So alone with no one near
This is who I am
I am the north wind,
Traveling to the end
Of the world only to find
More darkness
With a heart of ice
I am the buffalo
Surviving with one small hope
Of seeing someone like me
Only to be locked away by men
I am the sharp-eyed tigress
Protecting all my secrets, like cubs
But I watch in horror,
As they are dragged away
Never again to see my soft eyes
So alone with no one near
This is who I am