The She-Wolf

If you make a mistake, evolve and move on.

This Cat, the shaking beast,

Wandered far into the east

Where winter's chill n'er ends

And there's nothing there to feast.

 

She stormed about, yowling;

Kind to others, at herself growling.

Finally, the Cat laid resting

With dreams of the wolf-pack howling

 

A curious transformation occured

To anyone watching, they might be disturbed.

Much stronger and wiser she was now

No meow, but a bark could be heard

 

She stood, awakened, brand new

And leaped off without futher adu

No more fuss over lovers or life

A lone wolf now, she was no longer blue.

Author's Note

Yay me?

Reviews

[Donovan "Grey Wolf" Go..]

wow awsome transformation.