In search for his prey, he fly low <br />he call his name like of that streams that flow, <br />many branches he has landed to dropp his annoying howl <br />awoooooo...! ! he says like a barking fowl! <br /> <br />Many wonder why this hawk crows in desperate insults <br />why nobody welcomes and accept his faults? <br />has he not gained confidence in dealing with <br />things that come before his eyes to practice and live with? <br /> <br />But desperately, he flip low and spread his wings <br />to and fro to anyone, dropp nonesense comments he brings, <br />who in this earth can endure his howl so irritating <br />no one, would want to welcome him in their living. <br /> <br />But patience must be given to this howling hawk <br />many tried to listen and accepted his unpredictable talk, <br />befriended him but hey, all efforts were drawn in vain <br />for he doesn't care, he laugh sarcastically as if he won in slain... <br /> <br />Fly high, howling hawk, over the mountains you should go <br />lift, flip high, carry your wings, avoid to gain some foe, <br />life is too short, please use it unselfishly <br />to be as low level of being hot can't help but will just make you smile bluntly and in pain... <br /> <br />(To a fan. My apology for giving my attention to you. I am but a normal person who is pissed off. Hope you will find your way back home...)<br /><br />Inner Whispers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/howling-crow-of-the-lost-hawk/
