:::Always Running:::

They come through the darkness.
Creeping through the shadows.
Silently they slip through the trees.
Hunting, watching, waiting.

They live as a family.
Together from the time they’re born.
Always by each others side.
Running, loving, growing.

Together they run as a pack.
Each day seeking food.
To live and grow.
Hunting, watching, waiting.

At the top of the mountain.
They stand together.
And howl up at the moon.
Running, loving, growing.

Through the snow they run.
Urging on the young ones.
To run through winter to spring.
Hunting, watching, waiting.

The wolf pack runs, from this life to the next.