Inside the Psyche of a Poet |Complete ✅

Dreaming the Impossible

First work! There are probably some grammatical issues here and there but that's what you people are for! Please let me know if you catch something I didn't!

I have always dreamed that I might become one

To stretch my legs and run

To be free, be wild, be dangerous

To run with my family for the same purpose

With fur that is grey, white, tan or black

My dream is to be one of the pack

With sharp claws and canines like a blade

With courage and ferocity that will never fade

A wonderful voice, a beautiful song

Howl to the moon all night long

Be one with the shadows, quicker than light

Fill the weak—the sheep—with fright

Be strong and powerful, always work together

Be loyal and fierce, now and forever

Survival of the fittest, is the game

That the wolves play

My dream, yes that's right

To be one of the creatures of night

To be a wolf, the mightiest beast

To run and be free until I'm deceased