The Wolf And Little Red
By: Serena SilverMoon (S. C.)
The Wolf walked with little Red,
Down the road away from their pasts,
Little Red glad for her friend,
The Wolf at not having to be alone anymore,
Little Red tended to his wounds,
The Wolf kept her safe,
Together they walked,
To parts unknown to them,
To a place were they can both be happy,
Where they wouldn't be hunted for what they were,
Where no one jugdes them for what they are,
Where they can truely be themselves,
To where they can be free.
