There once was a creature called Lion, always bringing his wife a dandelion. Hunting for food, trying to be good and for now he will keep tryin'. ---------------------- Hunted by the pride Bones built of strength and courage Roaring for a change ----------------------- While my heart was full of fear, yours roared with courage. While I accepted fate, you hunted for opportunities. While I laid down to die, you fought with all your might. So in the end I was lost and you were brave.
A.G. - Brave Lion

















