Though the woods I race
Barely able to control my pace
I have to get there
I have to go
whats there?
only few know

I gallop around
the trees
get to the rock
and fall on my front knees
and dip my nose
in a low bow
then I tipped it in the air
ready for the midnight howl

He is already there
in place
His vibrant gold eyes
rested on my striped face
He lifted his nose
into the sky
waiting for the last of our trio
to fly

She soared towards us
spiraling through the sky
I love to watch her
as she darts by.
No-one knows her
she's hidden in mid flight
she starts the howl
at midnight