The Wondering Fox
A fox wonders at the stroke of midnight,
Searching in the light of the full moon,
Praying to the goddess all the time,
While searching for ages,
For someone that will call him theirs,
To teach , love, and care for him,
One for whom he can protect,
He has wondered for centuries,
Looking and searching in everyplace,
Hoping to find one who would care,
After he was abandoned by his last owner,
He always prayed and always hoped,
Waiting for a reply or a sign,
Till the day he came upon someone,
One who looked to be an angle,
He looked up at the angle curious,
Wondering where such beauty came from,
He watches his angle closely,
She kneels before him to look into his eyes,
She could see the hurt in the eyes of the fox,
She motions with her hand for me to go to her,
I slowly pad over unsure if it's safe,
I sniff her hand and instantly feel her calming aura,
I slowly lay my head in her hands,
I believe i have found the one I've been looking for,
I couldn't be happier than when I'm with pride.
This is dedicated to the person who is going through a similar as I am. In my eyes she is the prettiest flower and a guardian angle always watching out for me.
Sakura Ryu
