Story I wrote after my friend Jaycob passed away. He was my bear.
Let me tell you a story Of why the Wolf cry's each night Its because shes lost her love And now tears blind her sight She once befriended a Bear He was sweet but big and strong She once used to sing to him Instead of howl all night long Her Bear protected her From dangers in the dark But he knew his Wolf could scare away such things With her mighty bark He told her of his secrets and of old wounds, Every memory he'd share They'd run and play everyday Oh how Wolf loved her Bear She loved her Bear so fondly She would forsake him not But one dreadful day he was taken away And will never be forgot She searches every night for her Bear But to no avail Listen close you hear her song of lost love Such a mournful tale And so each night she weeps for him To the Great Spirit in the sky "Oh please my friend, my love he is gone, I feel as though I'll die."
Sounds like a poem about a woman losing her man. It had a decent rhyme scheme. Pretty good poem. I like the reference to "the Great Spirit in the Sky". I've had alot of interactions with that Great Spirit in the Sky (aka Holy Spirit) and believe me, that Spirit has a technologically advanced recording system that records and can playback every raindrop that falls to the earth.
I see only sadness in this write the powers of the Lord about can only heal the hurts of the broken hearted and the love you are missing may never be replaced but your sorrow will be eased each day if you only believe in eternity and forever is a place a second life.
Sounds like a poem about a woman losing her man. It had a decent rhyme scheme. Pretty good poem. I like the reference to "the Great Spirit in the Sky". I've had alot of interactions with that Great Spirit in the Sky (aka Holy Spirit) and believe me, that Spirit has a technologically advanced recording system that records and can playback every raindrop that falls to the earth.