Lion

 King 

A story from the wild, my ancient home

A noble king does roam

With golden mane and regal grace

Majestic stride, he starts the chase 

He rules with gentle might,

In the vast plains, a symbol of light.

His amber eyes gleam like fiery stars from above 

Reflecting ancient wisdom, a legacy of love.

In the dusk of twilight, his roar fills the air 

A symphony of courage, a call to all who dare.

He leads his Pride with prowess, a protector strong

Guiding his family, where they all belong.

With pride and loyalty, they stand side by side,

Through fierce storms and battles, together they abide.

In silence, he watches the world's endless dance 

From sunrise to sunset, he gives nature a chance 

His stealth and grace in every stride, a masterful display,

A true embodiment of courage in the face of each new day.

Though he may be fierce, his heart holds a gentle core 

A symbol of compassion, forever to adore.

So let us learn from the lion's grand decree,

To stand tall and proud, yet lead with empathy.

In the realm of the wild, the lion's tale unfolds,

A symbol of courage, in stories yet untold.

Majestic and noble, his legend shall remain,

The mighty lion, forever in our hearts, shall reign.

Maxwell O’Reilly