A single drop of rain,
As the clouds up high are slain.
Vibrant colors in the sky
On the horizon where they lie.
A lone bird flies...
An alpha wolf cries...
In this forest once so full of life,
All is being destroyed, now so full of strife.
All is dying...
The life is crying...
The forest bleeds from the pain,
Tress falling to forever stay where they were lain.
The fire spread with unmerciful wrath,
Killing everything painfully in it's path.
Smoke spiralled innocently into the sky,
Unable to hear the forest's anguished cry.
Soon everything was dead and gone,
Every bear, every bird, every snake, every fawn.
The only thing that remained was a wolf...
One lone wolf.
He had smelt the ashes,
He had heard the crashes...
He had seen his family die,
And he had heard the forest's cry...
He growled deep in his chest,
Lifted his head, and howled his best.
He howled for his family, now long gone...
But deep down he knew, "I have to move on...."
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