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Golden wolf

 The big moon rose up in the sky
And illuminated the filled blank space
A pack of wolves gathered to cry
At the smiling moon's face

Wolves stay together, no matter what
Together they hunt, together they train
Not a simple fight, quarrel not ruin not
They go up or down, together in vain

Suddenly one became isolated,
 for reason He knows
Stopped pack hunting - and
Was forced to stay alone
Not a single time it spoke
Nor its tears flowed
All it wanted was
A buddy to moan

Time flew by, and he got one
His one and only, so he believed
And then he found as times were bygone
The one and only, had claws on his back

Away he ran, faster than the racing wind
Into the dark, where the moon can't reach
All he wanted was to get it off his mind
Tears in his eyes, still reluctant to let go.

How do you think this should end? Comment down below.

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