Its muscles, rippling beneath its skin

The majesty and power of a lion in the wild

Is a sight to behold and fear

With a roar that echoes through the savannah

It commands the respect of all who are near

Its mane, a crown of golden fire

Its muscles, rippling beneath its skin

It is the king of the jungle, fierce and proud

A creature that's feared and revered within

But it's not just its strength that's awe-inspiring

It's the way it moves with graceful ease

Prowling through the grass, stalking its prey

It's a dance of power, wild and free

The lion is a symbol of raw strength

A creature of the wild, untamed and true

But as I watch it roam the savannah

I can't help but feel a sense of awe too

For there is something truly majestic

About this beast that I see

Its majesty and power leave me breathless

As it roars and prowls, wild and free