Lion Pride
Lion Pride
My shoulders drop from side to side
Hunting with my pride we wait and see
Ready to pounce on the opportunity
Untamed instinct the moon we see
Clouds will cover advantage will fall
Teeth are sharp claws retracted
The breeze is blowing our way
We can sense the beast and feast
The moment comes the clouds cover
The trap is set the beast falls silent
The pecking order begins the night
Sunrise gentle comes splitting trees
Beast is gone milk for cubs will flow freely
The sacrifice of life brought belly's of meat
The cubs will grow strong from the night
Copyright © Niall Fulham | Year Posted 2017
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