A Change of the Change of Plans

So, basically, I couldn't find a way to make the story I said I was working on mlp without it being extremely forced and overall un enjoyable, so because I would say I'm decent at poetry and greatly enjoy it, I decided hey, why not make it into a poem. So, enjoy, tell me what you think, and if you would like me to do more things like these. As always, until next time

Spirit Wolf
Alone, a wolf sat for time immortal
In the middle of a frosty clearing
His eyes were a striking crimson color
His coat, as white as the purest snow
Alone, a wolf sat for time immortal
Guardian of the forest
Time was a concept he didn't understand
So he waited
And waited
And waited
Until he would be needed again