Wish Poem by Katerina Yanchuk

I wish to hide in deepest wood
I'd be a wolf if only could
I would be followed by the brute,
By sweetest sound of primeval flute

The Northern wind would touch my fur,
My feet would sink in virgin snow,
The Bad could've gone with river flow
And dawn would make my path to glow

I wouldn't hear the human voice,
I wouldn't have to make a choice,
I wouldn't have to loose my poise,
To be the one of Life's amusing toys

The pale star will be my guide
To place where i resume my pride,
To place, which blooms in darkest night,
Where I don't need my sins to hide