Son of the moon

Before I arise

Take picture of all my faces

Before I bow to the sun

Make sure yu have your shield

Before am lost

Make sure your coin is tossed

Coz am also running and yearning

To wake up early and sleep late

They sed thats how they beleive your great if you fish with a net

All night and pay the price

Hauling and calling for your pack

Strike my match coz the finish line is drawn

And the wolf is still king of the cold jungle

Press my button before my faces change

Published by vibey tones

lover of poetry

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