Wolves...
Wolves…
They Lurk Yes They Linger…
Seeking Blood Taking Life
They Steal Yes Your Soul
Seeking Those That Have Strife
As We Run As We Wander
With No Vision, No Vision
No Vision In Sight….
Meet The Wolf, Yes the Wolf …
As He Swallows Your Life…
Can You See Fulllest Moon….
Can You Hear The Wolf Howl…
For He’s Looking For Victims
It Is Midnights Prowl…
Yes, You Cry Yes You Beg
For Peace To Have It’s Toll
But It Is The Hour Of Midnight
That Is Stealing Your Soul…
Be Careful Be Wary…
Each Step That You Take…
For The Wolf Steals Your Soul
and In Merry , Love He Forsakes….
Wolves…Wolves…
They Lurk Yes They Linger…
Seeking Blood Taking Life
Hold Your Heart, Close…
So Close To You
Steal Yes Your Soul
For That’s What They Do…
Seeking Those That Have Pain
Seeking those That Have Strife
As We Run … As We Wander
With No Vision In Sight….
Meet The Wolf, Yes the Wolf …
For He Swallows…
Your Life…
Comments
Love the fairy tale style of this….reminds me of the little red riding hood story…excellent poem:)
Thank you so very very much Robin =)))) blessings sent you and SMILES big uns xxx
– Amber Elizabeth Fromm Donais
Good read Amber !!!
Thank you so very much Gregory and so very very good to see you too =)))
– Amber Elizabeth Fromm Donais
well done,,,,
Thank you Sean so very good to see you and always liking icecream with you =))))
– Amber Elizabeth Fromm Donais