In a wooden shed where I, a wolf will lay,
Lay down to rest and stay in a den,
But sat down to howl by the farm’s pens.
I cry and howl right by the white moon,
I promise to howl. Howl very soon.
I howl and I howl.
Like I will say,
“A wolf howls on a full moon’s day.”
I promised my promise to keep me there,
As the wind combed my silver furry hair.
The windy breeze gave a final touch,
To match the color just as such.
A full moon’s brightness blinds my eyes,
I close them and dream of nice meat pies.
I wake up to a lullaby soon,
And there I sat next to the full moon.
The morning came with wonderful shine,
Although the moon is just all mine.
I start to wonder the wolfs in the den,
By the forest, eating the farm animals from their pens.
A golden jewel starts to peep,
But then I saw water and started to leak.
I started to climb, climb to the sky,
And wonder, ‘I wonder why, a wolf’s howl is a cry.’
Inuyashamewmew’s Kittens Dream COPYRIGHT 2006 all rights reserved
Unforgiven
Shedding my tears turning back time...
As I fell all the pain hurting me...
Unforgiven and running away, as I cry and break my mirror to pieces
When my hands begin to turn red. As it fades away and turns all black, till then I reach my death.
