Being With Beings
The king of the jungle is at ease
Greedily he sits beneath a tree
with great agility mouths the bee
thank heavens he didn't see me
A deer stealthily passes by
alertly he's looking for sumptuous leaves
a squirrel darts up a tree too high
after nibbling some nuts it simply leaves
suddenly I heard a chirping next to me
a group of sparrows just fluttered their wings
a peacock prancing and dancing I did see
Dancing merrily he felt he was a king
birds and beasts are happy as they are
why should we for joy look far?.
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