He stands on the cliffside so regal and proud <br />And sings to the moon glistening white through a cloud. <br />The song echoes down on the valley below, <br />Floating down 'round the houses with windows aglow. The air is like crystal, his breath catches light. <br />His eyes glow with fire as he prays through the night. <br />His song is soon answered o'er the canyons and trees. <br />Foolish man, do you listen, and get down on your knees? "Oh God, do You hear our harmonious request? <br />We humbly beseech You, grant us love, peace and rest. <br />We are but small creatures, with Your world we do share. <br />Please bless us and keep us in Your tender care."<br /><br />Kathy Ann Croy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wolf-song/
