19-06-2016
The owls, delivered the pasture’s news at night,
Emphasizing its ruthlessness of life.
As to all the end is inevitable.
Unlike the cohesiveness of the jungle.
In the past, the animals used to talk,
Eagerly listening to the lion,
As he shared his impossible dream!
Leaving the jungle and once again possessing the pasture!
To accompany his pride and eat meat,
Yet time passed to no avail!
To the grass eater,
This lion’s obituary was written on tree leaves,
As a nice gesture from the jungle members.
The birds collected the leaves,
And spread them all over the pasture,
So maybe someone will hear the lion voice in his story.
