baby wolf dreams
of a world thatwould be safe
for all societies.
even those that
are different
from he.
The wolf spirit is like a beautiful song
One can feel it forever, it is never too longThe Howl
There was a time the world was ours.
No big tall buildings, no noisy cars.
No people with guns, shooting at
Everything they see.
When we could howl
As a family
When we could roam our world
At will
Not worrying about if we would
Be killed
The moon our beacon, the sun our friend
We did not think this would ever end.
I am beautiful