Dit is mijn 2e gedicht, hoop dat het engels een beetje klopt
Tonight the air is crystal-clear
We move along, we have no fear
Gathering members around with a howl
The only one watching us act is an owl
Given courage by the silver rays of the moon
The night is ending, but it’s all to soon
The Alfa leads the pack along
A powerful body, a bite that’s strong
He hunts his prey together with his pack
But this last time he won’t come back
To prove his strength he works alone
Fighting for his place on earth, a home
Something went wrong, I don’t know what or why
But all I heard was his mournful cry
His soul took off to the last shining star
Leaving his body with one deadly scar
And in the warm glowing light of a shining gold sun
A life had been taken, and a new one begun
~Silverwolf~
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