Beneath the canopy, where shadows dance and play,
The lion roars, a king with golden mane.
His call echoes through the twilight, strong and bold,
As stars awaken, stories of the wild unfold.

In the moonlit waters, the dolphins leap and glide,
Their laughter bubbles up, in the ocean’s gentle tide.
They weave a tale of freedom, in their aquatic ballet,
And with each splash, they chase the night away.

The owl, silent sentinel of the night,
With eyes like amber, piercing through the light.
It swoops and dives, a ghostly figure in the sky,
Whispering secrets to the wind’s quiet sigh.

As dawn breaks, the forest comes alive,
A chorus of creatures, in perfect harmony they strive.
From the smallest ant to the towering giraffe,
In nature’s grand design, they find their path.