The Hunting Wolves

in the frosted white snow these animals appear
you see them all the time mostly every year
they can see you with their evil yellow eyes
they can come up behind you without a surprise
they attack whatever is in there way
they attack every night and mostly everyday
their furs are hidden and blends with the snow
they will follow you wherever you go
they are fast and never will they stop hunting
till they lose their breath, their night is coming
they will rest till their evening night is here
they will rest till the light of day disappear
once you hear them howling at night
they will cry to happiness with the moonlight
the stars will guide them to become strong
other people say their weak, but they are wrong
these powerful creatures will fight till the end
these powerful creatures are even better within
they will fight till their hunt has past
they will never give up, no way back
so now that they have become something they've always have been
they can't wait for the next day and start again