The golden presence is huge and mighty,
making everything around him seem tiny.
His mane, the darkness creeps up around the
edges creating a rim that no one can trim.
Surrounded by beauty and courage, in the
shape of his lionesses. Stalking plains fulfilling
his aims. The sound of tiny feet and little blue
eyes, makes sure he keeps his pride.
Getting together as one, they bring down
prey for everyone. Big one little one running
around roaring loud and messing about, touring
The African lands playing a little in the sand.
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