The Wolf he lay, in the grass.
Waiting for his time to pass.
Becuase he lost his will to live.
His body and life, he prepared to give.
But, the wolf found meaning, when he saw the light.
And once again for his life, he started to fight
Knowing that death was not the choice
But it was better to think of what you have, and rejoice.
Now in his pack he is highest ranking.
His pups and his wife are always flanking.
And he thanks the lord for giving him life
When his world was filled with pain and strife.
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