The glaze of the river at night kisses the moon bosom ever so softly throughout the night. The river echoes with splashes as the predatory creatures dance in the river. The river feels the creatures swimming and splashing in them. The river feels the other creatures enjoyment. The wind comes in and floats through the river the tides of the river becoming so large that splashes the wolf in disturbing him drinking water . The wolf runs back into the the forest.
By
M.W.