To The Wolves

I wonder what you see when your eyes tear through the bordors of my soul
I wonder what you feel when you cry to the stars and moon, pouring out your feelings for the world to know
We could not possibly begin to understand all you do and say
As the shadows lengthen and the light fades away to dark,
you leap out to run and play, yellow, blue, and gray eyes shining like the moon
Whispering wind wisps through your fur
You take refreshing breaths of the magical night
I wonder what you feel when you hunt in the twilight
I wonder what you smell in the cool night air
Is it sweet as the river's water?
I wonder....