O Lion King

~~O wondrous face of beauty.

So tame and yet so wild.

Much wisdom carries you

Upon the land which you dwell.

How beautiful you stand!

In awe I am of you.

Much respect I give,

Much deserving of love too.

When you walk, people shake!

They run away in fear.

But I will stand “bold” before you.

My love for you is here.

O King of the entire herd!

Your wisdom has no end.

Your mane freely flows.

The people, they do mend.

Mending thread, yarn and wool,

A picture for them to see.

A lion standing strong,

A lion standing free.

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