Vena Wolf

Taurus

I am the sign of the bull,

I stampede through the night’s soft lull.

 

You mess with the bull, you get the horns.

You see this green grass, this lovely earth;

Yet, you have not seen that, i am it’s protector.

 

I am stubborn as they say,

I hold them all at bay just to stay away.

 

You only see me as a wild beast.

You only see unpredictability and hate, hot as a flame;

Yet, you have not looked into my true soul.

 

I am the sign of the bull,

I lightly tread through the night’s soft lull.