At your heart 25

When I became here at that wide

I did my homework to deal with that bad fact

I felt with that fact

At first I cried

Shouted, struggled with everything

I hate all surroundings

I hate even the fresh air

Until I met it

The great and dangerous wild

It was wolf, coming between several wolves

They were so hungry

An I was so frustrate

They came at fast

And they began to attack

 I was between two bad jaws

But I said, I must fight as the brave knights

I faced them with gun

I concentrated and shot

The shoot knew its position

He was dead

The other tried from the side

But his end was as his friend

It was obvious that the hunger was controlled

Or it drove them to the fate they didn't want

 I recognize they played for a game was known

The individual for the sum and the sum for the individual

They decided to go into the endless battle

I knew when my shoots ended, I must be ended

So I took another plan

I fought with my rod

I put it and aimed

It was at the mouth of nearest

It howled, circled and lied and stood

The other watched as I did

But they returned to attack

Until I found the nearest

I shot at it

He lied at the land

When I began to shoot

Some winds with sands were blown

We were as the straws over the waves

They flew but they wanted their desires

Me

I could escape, and shot

After the storm was ended

We were at different places

I could hide at the nearest cave

And waited until they went

When I was out

I walked without guide

I found it lied

Howling and weak

The shot was at his leg

Between two thoughts

One to kill and eat it

Or try to cure it

I chose the worst

I hit it at its head

Until it lost his mind

I fired at some plants

I hated my knife

And dug it at its arm

It was waked up

Hs howled and pains were heard

It could be heard so wide

It could wake up all dead

But it cannot get up

It was tided

So strong with a rope

His mouth was so strong closed

Now, the operation was going

I got the shoot out

 The bleeding occurred

I put the heating knife

To press the bleeding lode

It lost its mind

We are so huger

I got a great rat

I shared it

We were eating

But it was not enough

I walked around

Until I found

A great zebra

I attacked

It escaped so far

I became sad

My grandfather told a wise,"

Do not be sad for what you missed,

The following may be loaded with good'

I went with loosing hope

Until I was as dream

I found two of them

I guessed there must have a spring water

I walked slowly

Tried to hide

Tried not to be seen

Until I found them

They were flock