On the darkest dawn

Of the darkest night

A single pup will be born

With the eyes of uncertainty,

She will try to see

What will be impossible to make out

Lives will be lost

In the war between wolf and man,

But the lone

Will find a way to save them all

As her eyes see everything clearer

Unlike what others think

She sees that human and wolf

Are both the same.

And THERE!

The humans have found sympathy

The war has ended

All in the now-certain eyes of the blind.

------ Thank you for reading! This is a poem and stands for a prophecy in Wherever You Go... Right Here Waiting ----