The wolves are watching
As the moon turns to red
The war is almost over
After all the blood is bleed
The bear are on the run
The battle is lost
The fight against the wolves
Came at too much cost
There lay the youngest wolf
Laying as still as stone
Most of the wolf pack is still standing
But this wolf is not coming home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem