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Another poem, I don't feel like naming it





I am
The solumn wolf that seeks shelter
The humble servant that hopes for freedom
The lone flower that wishes to bloom
I am alone

I hear
The whisper in the wind calling me home
The flow of the river to guide my path
The chirp of crickets bringing a serinade of music to my ears
I hear the world

I feel
The pain of the lone wolf
The Tenacity of the lone flower
The hope of the servent
I feel the emotions of all

I am
The solumn wolf that seeks shelter
The humble servant that hopes for freedom
The lone flower that wishes to bloom
I am alone