Howl Of The Year Poem by Wolf the poet

Beneath the silver, freezing moon,
A voice rings clear, a wild, sweet tune.
Another year of strength and grace,
Of running fast and wild of pace.

Lift up your head and let it sound,
As joy and triumph wrap around.
Happy birthday to the fierce and free,
A wild soul for the world to see.

Not lost within the shadowed wood,
Where steady paws have always stood.
You lead the pack with heart and mind,
Leaving doubt and fear behind.

May your trail be bright and clear,
With greater power through the year.
Stand tall and let the echoes ring,
To celebrate the joy you bring.

The years have taught me much
Happiness and sadness both in a bunch
Growth has taken its toll
New chapters are yet to unfold

Happy birthday dear Poet
Celebrate this day with a ray of hope
Live today as if tomorrow is a mystery
Be the best forget the rest

Cheers Wolf