Poem: The Wolves Cry When I Cry
A short little poem I wrote :) enjoy
Wolves dont cry...
So why should I?
Tears fall, like rain on a soft pelt,
All this pain and hurt I've felt.
Kisses lost, and kisses gained,
A soft lick to sooth the soul, pained.
Life as it is cannot last,
Running through the forest, paws are fast.
Up to the hilltop, a cry to the moon.
A reply below, "We will meet soon!"
A wretched soul, torn asunder,
A looking eye, gazing with wonder.
Or is it the fang, silver in the midnight sun?
Piercing the flesh, two hearts as one.
Felt ever lasting, till the end of time
"You're love, I want it, forever mine"
The wolves cry when i cry...