The lone wolf,
Howled in the night.
Looking for a female wolf,
To bright up the night.
He hadn’t always been alone,
He used to have a pack.
Now all he has is a broken bone,
And no place to call home.
He searched for a friend,
With whom he could stay.
But his female friend,
Only wanted to play.
He didn’t know where to go,
In order to find her.
He just had to go,
Or he feared he wouldn’t find her.
The lone wolf,
Howled in the night.
Looking for a female wolf,
To bright up the night.
He searched and searched,
He knew he needed her.
But no matter how hard he searched,
He couldn’t find her.
Till at last,
There she was.
His journey ended at last,
He had found where she was.
He cheered with joy,
Tears soaked his fur.
They had had a boy,
With black fur.
The lone wolf,
Howled in the night.
Looking for a female wolf,
To bright up the night.
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