Morning Will Be Coming Soon

Stars shining brightly through the dark and drear

In the perilous night, a wolf howls to the moon

And in the distance, a soul shows fear

The howl awakens the beast,

The beast that lies sleeping;

The person knows what it means,

As the change begins, despite their fears.

Soon an extra howl is heard deep in the forest.

The hunt begins as the pack forms in this magical night.

The morning will be coming soon.