The wolf

I’m ready for a special journey in wildlife
Taking some leaves from a tree
Have to put them under my shoes
So i can hide the traces of my steps

Took some apples, but not for me
Waiting the evening, calming down
Then going to river, preparing the food
The wolf is coming, he’s thirsty and hungry

Doesn’t want to attack me, I’m lucky
I’m giving him the apples, he likes them
We’re starting to be friends, but careful
Jungle isn’t changing for a poor human