• The Wolf’s Eyes


    I look into a wolf’s eyes there’s fear in his eyes deep inside

    of the friends and family of what he lost

    beyond the wolf’s past and through the eyes again what I saw was

    a beautiful peaceful paradise and where there was love the moon would shine bright

    into the dark night

    when the moon shines bright

    I hear the most beautiful sounds of angels of the night singing to the moon

    when I hear these sounds of the night angels singing together

    strength flows through me and floods the fear of all the things around me

    that’s what I saw in a wolf’s eyes.

    By Michelle S.