The wolf cries out to the moon,
Hoping his pack will find him soon...
Left in solitude,
left for dead,
he finds shelter on his own.
He hears panting,
thinking he's not alone.
But finds out it was him,
now in silence knowing
he'll never survive.
It's now a miracle he's still alive.
The wolf still cries to the moon,
hoping his pack will find him soon...
Jessica Garcia