The Wolf Song
By Freyja Eriksen.
The wolf has fur the colour of snow
She has eyes as sharp as thorns
She can hear her pups calling a mile away
She is the undisputable queen of the plains
Her fur is as soft as down
She can communicate with her friend the raven
She is deadly and at the same time regal
Her song can be heard at night it is one
Of sadness, mourning, helplessness, hope, pain
But at the same time a warning to all that threatens her
And her family
But some ignorant people don't or won't bother to hear her message
They will do anything to hunt her by land or by air
Just to get her beautiful pelt or to just get rid of her
They may even hunt her for her teeth and claws which are
Like daggers but there are
some things they cannot get and they are
Her song and pride.
