The Loner
A sound breaks into the night air
The eerie sound of the lone cry
But soon the loner, becomes a group
The howl fills the night, like a long deep sigh.
A wolf, to himself, seems to be a loner
But with his group, is dedicated to lead
The pack works as one, all the time
Whenever there is the hunt or need
The creature is a magnificent mystery
To all who find a love deep inside for them
Is it because they seem to be like us
Somewhere in life, always a hidden gem
They get through life, when the need is to go on
They fight what nature throws to the pack
Even the evil hand of humans, who do not know
Their SPIRIT is something they never lack
They work with nature and keep to themselves
A threat to humans, they really are not
But seem to find that they scare people, for their mystery
And debates today, still run hot.
So enjoy the beauty of an animal, not really known
Find what it is that makes them howl to the sky
For you will find in them and their mystique
And you will find their mystery, will make you cry.
rlooyen
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LAST UPDATED 02-13-2001