I am the World

Thu, 08/27/2015 - 14:51 -- Keonda

I am the wolf.
I howl at the moon
The pack is Family, Life, Home,
Often times but never truly alone.

I am the bull.
I charge at my target
Quick to anger and stuck in my ways,
Passion and Strength course through my veins.

I am the owl.
I watch all with open eyes
Understanding and Wisdom with passing of time,
Fill me to my core.

I am the human.
Alive. Dying. Imperfect.
The earth surrounds me reminds me
Tells me speaks to me YELLS at me,

I am a small part of this big world.

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