The Beauty
She walks like a riverSwaying and swirling
Beautifying the world around
With her thunderous roaring laugh.
It is not a wonder she commands
respect and fear from one and all
Adored by humans, feared by animals
She reigns supreme in the jungles
The lioness that nurtures
The cubs, feeds the pride, and
Rules the Jungle
Is now in a state so Fragile
That hunters, and poachers
Bay for her blood and fur
while governments look on
and do nothing to protect her...
2 comments:
Wonderful poem with a heart touching message.
Thanks for the kind words....
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