By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 5/9/2025
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On savanna hill now, golden and grand, Where sunshine sleeps soft on the thirsty land, Lives a lion so loyal, with mane bright as flame, Protect his pride always, a roaring good name!
Lion, animals, trees, a family so vast, From playful giraffes to the windswept mast, Of acacia so tall, reaching for the sky, Watching over them keenly, with a twinkle in his eye.
He guards the zebras that zigzag and leap, The elephants splashing in rivers so deep, He chases the shadows that dance in the night, And keeps all the creatures safe, bathed in moonlight.
When hyenas giggle, with mischief in mind, The loyal lion, a friend they will find, He teaches them kindness, a lesson so true, To share and to care, in all that they do.
The trees whisper secrets, the wind sings a song, Of the lion so brave, where he rightly belongs. He's learned from the wise, with a heart full of grace, King over all soon, ruling time and space!
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