The Wolf

by angel plant   Sep 4, 2013


Strong and mighty
As the whisper of a sound
Hear the call
The cry of the wolf

As she waits for her prey
Stands so still
So she can get her fill
The wolf

The eyes so soft
As she cuddles her pups
She wipes their tears
As any mother would do

As the prey comes near
She can smell the scent
She has to get enough
To feed her family

She is beautiful
Calm as can be
She will do what it takes
She is a wolf

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