futurepiratequeen

Listen to the gentle howl of the loving wolf. A tender song of raw emotion Humans cannot begin to understand Listen to the mourning cry of the lonely wolf. A heart-wrenching melody of longing so strong The world stops in awe listen to the happy grumble of the playful wolf. A thundering rhythm so rare to the ear It’s more a myth than reality Listen to the fierce roar of the protective wolf. A demanding voice of such immense courage None have seen a better guardian Listen to the soft snore of the tired wolf. A peaceful sound of nature at rest After a hard day of survival Listen to the wolf. The chance may disappear sooner than you t

Once upon a time, there was a tiny toy store in the middle of a huge busy city. The tiny toy store was brighter and more appealing than any of the other big grey buildings lurking around it. The toy store had a secret, so great that the only person who ever knew about it was the owner of the toy store. What was the secret of the tiny shop, you ask? Well, it was a magic toy store. Every single toy living inside could come to life whenever they wished! Of course, there was one big rule to this special animation they carried: no human was ever allowed to see their secret unless the toy itself is in danger. Now, most of the toys in the store had

Black and white, happiness and sadness. My happiness rests in the blowing wind, Dancing across a warm winter's day. Sadness lurks in the darkness of home, The four corners of the cold confining space. Screaming and yelling fill every night, From the incinerating foundations of family. Chaotic and pointless, there's no goal in the anger Just a mindless task that's pulling us apart. If home is where safety lays, then where is mne? Nature surrounds me when I'm at peace, There is no darkness where the sun rays hit. Gentle windy voices are all the noise I know If only this was how family would go.