Nature's Brutal cycle
By Kunwar S
Published 25 September 2024
The heavy rain was pelting on the gravel
While I was on my scary travel
The lions were out, for their daily hunt
Waiting for the moment to end their prey’s life
The unlucky prey was spotted eating berries at the waterfront
Not knowing this is the last moment in their life
It is time for the dear to die
To the deadly creature waiting in the forest’s to say goodbye
Sorry dear but this is the truth
Now it is the time for the lion to strike
Dear just hope the hunt goes smooth
Who knows they might let you go
But the life cycle doesn't allow
Say your goodbyes before you are dead
Or maybe run to your bed
Now I say goodbye.
The lion will be
Thanking you for your meat