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For where else can you howl?
Listen to your heartbeat,
For what else can you hear?
Feel the wind upon your chest,
Embrace it's always soft caress.

Smell the rose upon your feet rests,
For it is soon to shrivel.
See the moon above your head,
For the sun will burn it out too soon.
Taste the thin, wild mountain air,
And watch the night pass on.

I really don't know. I had an idea for the poem earlier today. This I just kind of doodled. It was originally going to be more serious, it kind kind of ended up as a mere cat looking at the moon in the mountains. Yes, I am aware mere cats don't live in the mountains, it's mostly just space filler. Enjoy!