Nature's Call-byKayla Smith
I heard it one morning,
the long and lonesome howl
of an endangered species
I knew was on the prowl;
poem inspired -It's cry touched my heart
as I froze to the call,
my hands shook a little,
my legs began to stall.
The call echoed down the canyon
as the silence was broken;
every part of my soul
is forever awoken
