I look has the sun rises to bring the end of a cold night <br />The breeze of the morning sun wakes up the world <br />But there are parts that don’t get touched by the sun <br />The dark figures rest in the shadows <br />The wait for the night to come alive <br />Blood thirsty with a moments notice <br />There are some people that can go into the shadows <br />They are outsiders of the mortal race <br />They want to learn about the magic that make up life <br />The dark figures tell the outsides about the way of the night <br />They ask an outsider to join their side <br />The outsider agrees without hesitation <br />He becomes a creature of both night and day <br />He gets a new breath of life <br />The power of love, hate and pain went thought his body <br />The day sun shined and hurt his eyes <br />He is becoming a werewolf <br />With blood boiling in his veins <br />He thinks what he did to his life <br /> I am a creature of the night he yells to the moon <br /> That this a sound he hears in his ears <br />He opens his eyes and finds that it was all a dream <br />Or was it <br />That night the full moon rise <br />And fur goes around him and he howls long and loud <br />Blood lust in his new eyes looking for a kill <br />He takes on a bear and eats until full <br />And runs away and wakes up to the sun again <br />Does not remember anything <br />Except a new breath of life<br /><br />Thomas Henderson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-breath-of-life/
