Poem: Only Place We Exist 

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Poem Book: Almost Picture Perfect 

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The trees where blowing in the wind, The sun was shinning through the window of my room. My room of Blue Walls and Black furniture. 

The Roses close to my Windows where starting to bloom. The TV was on, but no one was watching. I looked to the Window, and saw the hills, and mountains of snow. I closed my eyes. I could see the rolling green hills, full of trees, Mass, Plants and the animals where walking freely without the hunters getting them.

      I could see the fields of flowers and grass. I wish I was in the spot again.. As that was the most beautiful place to me. I could smell the flowers in my mind, Hear the calming sound of the wind, the sun glowing like a lantern in the sky. I Smiled as I could see the wolf I love to see every day there. 

       No matter what they say the wolfs are very beautiful creatures. And they are lucky.. They can stay in that Land, Where the flowers grow. People take them as beast, monsters. But they don’t harm me. Why’s that? I don’t know. People misunderstand them. People harm them instead. I remember the feel of his fur, the feel of the wolfs head laying on my lap. 

      His warm brown eyes, that looked lost, when before it looked scared.They are scared of us, But he went close. I could hear a howl far away, As suddenly I realized the night already went over the city. As the beautiful moon was up, glowing, and reflecting towards the sea.

      The stars where shinning to the world. The city lights where on, and this was the most beautiful side of the flowers. I could hear the howl through the tress. The howl I grown to like.

 I wish to see the wolf… My Wolf… 

I miss you.. Your eyes of warmth, although people see you as a beast. 

Your different than other wolfs, Why is that? 

      I always hear a human calling out to me in my dreams, I always feel the warmth of your Fur. But than suddenly it turns to a human.. 

Why? I don’t know. But all I know is that… I want to return back to the spot where the flowers grow, 

the hills are the greenish shade and the trees are standing and lightly swaying to the wind. 

Which is the only place we can exist.