Written for my dearest friend Tristan Black Wolf, as well as myself. We are both on the path of recovery, and nothing makes the path easier than going with a friend. :)

This is the first song I've been able to play in months on my piano; I've had a rash covering half of my right hand up until now that made playing difficult to impossible. The medicine has done it's work; I am recovered, and the burden of losing my hand is being lifted from my weary shoulders.

There is a path; there is a light at the end of the tunnel. I have followed the path of the wolf, and it has made maah stronger for the journey.