In the heart of the golden savannah,
Where the sun kisses the earth with warmth,
A lion stands, majestic and bold,
His mane a crown, his eyes like fire.

The whispering winds carry his roar,
A symphony of strength and grace,
Echoing through the ancient lands,
A call to the wild, untamed and free.

Beneath the stars, under the moon’s gentle gaze,
He walks with power, a king in his realm,
His spirit untamed by the passage of time,
A guardian of secrets, a keeper of dreams.

In the dance of shadows and light,
His legacy lives, fierce and profound,
A reminder of nature’s relentless beauty,
The eternal heartbeat of the wild.