Journey
A Wolf's Rain Poem
By
Lorgan
The journey onto paradise.
The road we make by ourselves not following a path but our instincts instead.
Following the sent of the lunar flowers,
We will find paradise by following her.
As the journey continues we face the force of nature.
Nature herself tests our strength as she uses the wind as a frozen knife to cut us and drain us of our strength.
The sent of winter is all around sending chills everywhere around.
Can we make it?
Is paradise real?
These questions arise but there is no answer.
We will follow the maiden of flowers onto paradise.
As we journey the snow is painted red,
The blood of wolves stains the snow in red.
The loss of friends the loss of our pack,
What can we do to stop this horrible mess?
Let us go on to paradise and find the way,
Find the way to leave the world and its wars behind.
A paradise only wolves will find.