Intro:
~Grace~
You look into the moony light
Stars are shining
Shining bright
Yellow-eyed wolf come near
Please don't stop because of fear
Luminated in the moonlit night
Please don't run away in fright
I look to the sky
Surprise; its bright
I will not see my yellow-eyed wolf again
Until another frosty moonlit night
Sudden human memories flashed to my mind as my wolf body became human. I had added a line to this poem every time my uncontrollable changing took place. The poem had an essence of completion and so did the changing. I felt in control. It was spring; Sam had waited for me.