The wolves will howl
And I will listen
To their mournful cries
To the lions beastlly rawr
Will I proceed with caution
But whose to say
That I am to stop for forever
Surely the thorns
Will scratch my skin
And blood will be shed
But thats not so different from others on there journey in life
Here I stand
But a speck of sand along with the rest
I give my all
And stay true to myself and my beliefs
It would be all to easy to strike back
But it takes a stronger will to hold back
To restrain the claws and the fangs
That would love to lash
And sink deep beneath the skin
But they don't
The owner takes heed to keep calm
But also will speak to defend in all honerable ways possible.
Like a mother bear looking after her cubs
Must we all look after our hearts
And defend them honerably.