Days of relaxing in the sun,

Hanging with family and friends just having fun.

Yet when night falls fate seems to change,

Your body grows hot and your mind makes you seem deranged.

The full moon is calling,

And the feeling of the fur growing sends your skin crawling.

Going through this change is different from the norm,

It only shows that you're ready to transform.

Once it is all complete the wolf inside is out to play,

Yet it's only out to seek its new prey.

Out free in the woods with the moon's light on your back,

After hours of running you spot your prey and go to attack.

The call of the moon is winning,

And it sent your whole world spinning.

Tearing your prey apart bit by bit,

You begin to forget that the moonlit is beginning to slip.

Once again the sun's first light shines bright,

And it brings the end of the moon's calling light.