I walk here chosen to be
the Wolf a part of me
together we become as one
underneath the rising sun
for I am of his soul
and he becomes my Spirit
as we walk the same path free
with pride we stand with no regret
in a time left not to forget
but will only remember to know
for Wolf I am
born into this man
Spiritwind 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.........the spirit of the wolf is so fascinating...we can still be friends, as long as you don't bite me...ha ha ★