::Part I::
::Free as the Soaring Wind::
Swiftly running through the snow,
Wishing that he had ever known,
Never to hunt easy prey,
Or become wounded and die today,
His heart beats fast as he tries to run.
Songs of Triumph,
Songs of despair,
My songs are carried through miles of air.
I cry for my sisters,
I cry for my brothers,
I cry for the deaths of all the others.
Why do you fear me?
What have I done?
I haven't attacked you since life has begun.
My instincts are natural,
I have to obey.
My hunts are native and cannot be swayed.
You need not fear,
The fire in my eyes.
All the tales are nothing but lies.
Please listen to,
What I have to say,
To put all these wars at bay.
There have been times when I have saved you,
I have comforted you and have been your friend.
Now it's me you have to fend.
But it seems there is no place he had not gone.
The rivers splashing coldly,
The trees swaying in the winter breeze.
The wolves running boldly,
Cold water against their feet.
Their fur rippling in the wind,
Pups running at their mother's side,
With hope gleaming in their eyes.
Their final destination.
Where God they meet,
Finally a place where they,
Can be wild and free,
As the soaring wind.
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Last Edited On: April 26, 2014
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