Ok, here are two poems that I wrote when I woke up from a dream.
The warrior and the wolf
Must fight for their lives
Together they stand
With only one fear and fright
To accomplish their dreams
They must unite
For fear of the hold
He has on her life
The fire is blazing
What should we do?
No one can see it
Besides me and you
No one will listen
As its coming closer
We stand and fight
By ourselves just we
It is talking now
Only we can see
"No one can hear you scream
All they can see is you hurting
Little old me
Even if I parish
Your troubles are yet not over
Better watch out your
Enemies will just come closer"