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Yellow eyes We've roamed the wild country My beautiful yellow eyes, Side by side we've hunted Shadows dancing on northern skies.
There have been times of plenty We were content and serene, Peacefully sleeping Dangers few and far between.
We've also known much hunger Ribs protruding from each side, Mournfully we howled When our starving cubs had died.
And then there was our first winter Romping thru the glistening snow, Tasting each crystal snowflake Falling gently to and fro.
Ah my dear, sweet yellow eyes I've known no greater love, Without you, I am nothing Our wild souls are one.
And now you lay there dying Steel jaws upon your frame, Life's blood slowly seeping I whimper your sweet name.
Helpless, I watch you struggle Chest heaving with labored breath, Steel jaws clenching tighter Winds whisper the song of death.
The blood has now stopped flowing I know the time is near, And you will forever leave me My love, my life, my dear.
And now my world is silent Your struggles now have ceased, I lay my head upon you And know you are at peace.
Perhaps your soul has lifted To skies where eagles soar, And there you'll greet your brothers To run with them forever more.
And someday I shall find you In the heaven's so far above, And when our wild soul's unite There'll be no greater love.
Amber eyes With amber eyes he watches. Over his pack, his family. Strong together as they hunt for survival.
With angry eyes he sees. Fences across land, men with guns, and a thrill. He only kills to survive.
With sad eyes he looks. At sharp traps, the soft furs of his pups. They didn't run to survive.
So he asks, why did he survive?
Silent paws Silent paws trotting on a well beaten trail, alone in the wilderness, so young and so frail.
Little yips go unanswered, the moon is now his guide, looking for ones just like him, or have all of them just died?
He sniffs the dampened ground and senses man everywhere, the silence is deafening no howls in the air.
Oh why did he venture so far from his den, while his pack fell silent at the hands of men?
His stomach is growling but the hunger he’ll endure, his pack family is out there it’s their blood he smells for sure.
He stops in his tracks and raises his head up high, the terror overwhelms him as he lets out another cry.
But still there’s no answer he can’t understand why, he’ll follow their trail or he surely will die.
For days now he’s traveled his spirit and body gone weak, he lies down in white clover no more energy left to speak.
Soon the soul hovers over this tiny, frail pup, whose future now will be guarded as his soul travels up.
What right does man have to take life from a living thing, that has no way to voice its defense against a human being?
The wolf is a symbol, a brother, a friend. it’s time now for action before his existence comes to an end.
The Cry He stands alone at the top of the hill And sings his mournful cry, His mate and cubs are missing He's not certain why.
He had been out hunting Was gone for only a day, And hurried back with empty jaws So scarce now was their prey.
He wasn't gone long Eager to get home, But the den was cold and empty And he sensed something was wrong.
The smell of man was everywhere With footprints in the dirt, And blood shed from his family He knew they had been hurt.
He sat and waited day by day With hopes they would return, There wasn't much he could do Except quietly sit and yearn.
Why would man come all this way To hunt and shoot them down, To interrupt their quiet lives When no harm had been done?
Their territory plainly marked And not once did they stray, For they would rather starve to death Than to get in man's way.
The smell of chickens, cows and sheep Were so tempting at times, But instincts warned not to hunt them Or they would lose their lives.
And so they lived a quiet life Existing on small game, Careful it was only wildlife And nothing man had tamed.
So he could find no reason For the blood shed on that day, So peacefully they lived here So far out of man's way.
Maybe they'd be coming back His cubbies and his mate, Wolves are mated once for life So he would sit and wait.
That was many moons ago And they have not come back, But he will not stop hoping For the reunion of his pack.
He now knows men are murderers But still does not know why, And every night he climbs his hill And sings his mournful cry
The Pair Running Pair He and she Coats of white They live to be A matched set Mates for life Across frozen creeks And fields of white They fear no creature Great or small Side by side They defeat them all Love and devotion Bonded together in this life or the next Always forever Not just bodies But hearts mated too A pair of White Wolves Me...........and you
Mmm_Cow_Lover · Mon Jan 29, 2007 @ 11:22pm · 0 Comments |
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******Am I****** Am I moody?- Am I sweet?- Am I crazy?- Am I insane?- Am I funny?- Am I ugly?- Am I psycho?- Am I annoying?- Am I a good person?- Am I odd?-
2)******Would You****** Hug me?- Kill me?- kiss me?- Marry me?- Miss me if i was gone?- Listen to my problems?- Hug me if i cried?- Be a good friend?-
3)******If You Could...****** Give me a new name it would be?- Hook me up with someone who would it be? (Not a celeb.) - Hook me up with a celeb who would it be?- Do one thing with me it would be?- Drop me one piece of advice it would be?-
4)******Just A Few Questions****** What do u like about me?- What do u hate about me?- What is my best quality?- Do you hate me?- Is my personality cute?-
1. Who are you?- 2. Do you have a crush on me?(not love just a normal average crush)- 3. are you in love with me?- 4. Are we good friends?- 5. Do we know each other in real life?- 6. Am I hot?- 7. Is my avatar hot? (Lol)- 8. Whats your favorite kind of music?- 9. Will you put this in your journal so i can answer these questions about you??-
Mmm_Cow_Lover · Tue Jan 23, 2007 @ 01:18pm · 4 Comments |
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YES or NO Ugly?: Kind?: Loud?: Shy?: Weird?: Selfish?: Ghetto?: Crazy?: Nice?: Sexy?: Mean?: Immature?: Rude?: Cool?: Stupid?: Caring?: Mature?: A friend?: More than a friend?: Talkative?: Boring?: Hott?: Creative?: Smart?: A flirt?: A psycho?: Athletic?: Confusing?: Sweet?: Annoying?: Funny?: Hyper?: Laid back?: Perfect?:
IF YOU COULD...
Give me a new name, what would it be?: Do one thing with me, it would be?:
WOULD YOU EVER...
Kiss me?: Ever go out with me?: If you already have, would you do it again?: Marry me if you could?: Ever talk bad about me?:
QUESTIONS
Which song reminds you of me?: Where did we meet?: What do you love about me?: Describe me in 3-5 words?: If you've learned something from me...what is it?: What's my best feature?: What do you want to get out of being my friend?: What's your best memory of us together?: Will you add this to your journal and see what I say about you?:
Mmm_Cow_Lover · Sat Jan 06, 2007 @ 10:47pm · 0 Comments |
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I look up as a tear rolls slowly down my cheek I think about better days and wonder if I'll feel that way again you look at me with those eyes I know so well always serious, so deep and insightful as though you're always in control But not today not now Now you look so scared like for once you don't have the answer I gaze at you looking deep into those hazel eyes Hoping to understand why you've said those things you did I wonder for a moment if this is all a dream if I shall wake in the morning and be relieved you look at me with a confusion I have never seen slowly pull me towards you and wipe the tears from my cheek _____________________________________________________________________ Laying underneath the stars, On a warm silent night. Your arms are wrapped around me, And everything feels right.
You kiss me sweet and softly, I feel your warm gentle touch, You help me feel protected Under the sweet night sky rush.
My world before me is perfect. There's nowhere else I want to be, Except laying underneath the stars Hand in hand, you and me.
Just when everything is perfect, And you seem so delicately sweet, A rush of wind comes past me As I'm swept beneath my feet.
Nothing could be more right, There's nowhere else I want to be. Let's take a walk my only love, Hand in hand, you and me. _____________________________________________________________________
All my life I had built up a fantasy of the perfect man. Countless romance stories and fables helped make that fantasy a reality in my mind. Searching for that fantasy lead to many disappointments. Reality made it clear that there was no such man. And as the years went by, the fantasy started to fade away - until I met you. I had almost given up on the fantasy until my fantasy became reality, that reality became you. _____________________________________________________________________
must accept but can't what cannot be. I see you and my heart dissolves in pain. You are not dead, but you are dead to me. What happened to our love's a mystery. I rummage through our empty past in vain. I must accept but can't what cannot be:
That someone else now shares your off-hand "we," Now feels your tender tongue all feeling drain . . . You are not dead, but you are dead to me.
I cannot lay aside my agony: Again, again I play the same refrain. I must accept but can't what cannot be.
And yet I know this tortured ecstasy Is just my way of holding you again. You are not dead, but you are dead to me,
And still I cannot bear to set you free, That of our love some remnant might remain. I must accept but can't what cannot be. You are not dead, but you are dead to me.
Mmm_Cow_Lover · Sat Jan 06, 2007 @ 10:45pm · 0 Comments |
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