My Wolf
A loner,
A animal friend,
And a predator,
When the nights are dark you run through the forest,
Your fur blends in with the snow falling on the ground,
Even as your golden eyes gleam in the dim moonlight,
A howl of loneliness echoes in the night,
Leading me to your side…
I join you and stand by your side,
For a moment you remind me of someone,
But the vision fades and all that’s left is a young girl standing next to you with silver eyes and a teary face…
poem by Silver Akira
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