Little wolf, where are you,
You are so small and playful,
But will grow into something so fierce,
And have little wolves of your own.
You will learn to hunt and feed,
You will become less playful and more feroshious,
You will be able to track me down wherever I go,
You will be able to hear for miles,
For now I will treat you as my own,
Bring you food,
Love you for hours on end,
One day we will have to separate,
And it will crush me.
But for now you are still my little wolf,
I will stay with you until you grow,
We will not be together for long,
But I will always remember you.
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Poetry From The Heart
PoetryThese are poems that I have made. Some Are from the heart, others are made with the help of friends. But the most important part, is that I would like to hear what you all think of them.
