In the heart of the vast jungle’s embrace,Where shadows dance with whispered grace,Lives a creature of regal might,The lion, king of day and night.His mane a crown of golden fire,Eyes burning with ancient desire,He strides with power, strength unbound,A ruler where no chains are found.The wind carries his thunderous roar,Echoing tales of ages yore,In every step, a tale unfolds,Of bravery and courage bold.Under the moon’s gentle, silvery light,He watches over the realm of night,A symbol of nature’s eternal law,The lion, in awe, we all draw.