Life · Poetry

Wolves

Live in the night
Howling to the moon
I yearn to be like you
Wild and free
How can I run with wolves
Embracing midnight while …
Showing my teeth
Remaining calm
Protecting my own
I could be like the wolf
Tamed
Paws treading
I am the wolf
Showing no weakness
While remaining pure
I am the wolf
Embracing tommorrows
Up under my pack
Defeating enemies
While keeping my fur clean
That’s pride
That’s hope
That’s  the power of the wolves

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