The Majesty of Lions

Oh, the majesty of lions, a sight so grand,

With a roar that echoes, throughout the land.

The king of the jungle, so strong and so brave,

A symbol of power, that forever will wave.

With a golden mane, so regal and bold,

Lions command respect, a sight to behold.

Their piercing eyes, a gaze so fierce,

A presence that inspires, a sight to hold dear.

They roam the savannah, a land so vast,

With a grace and agility, that makes them steadfast.

A family of hunters, so fierce and so true,

A bond that is unbreakable, forever anew.

Lions rule the jungle, with a power so pure,

Their roar echoes through, as a constant allure.

So let us pay homage, to this king of beasts,

And bask in their glory, their strength, and their feasts.