A tree stood lonely atop a hill
Each day a lion came and laid quietly under it
One day while the lion visited the tree he thought to himself "with his courage he is king and I feel protected. How lucky am I to be in his company," and was content.
One day as the lion lay lazily under the tree,
which stood lonely atop a hill
He thought to himself "how lucky am I to have such a tree, so broad and full and green. He shades me from sun and rain. At his feet I am at peace" and was content.
And they lived each day, one unknowingly protecting the other all the days of their lives
Copyright © 2010 All Rights Reserved. By Giselle Alexis
Each day a lion came and laid quietly under it
One day while the lion visited the tree he thought to himself "with his courage he is king and I feel protected. How lucky am I to be in his company," and was content.
One day as the lion lay lazily under the tree,
which stood lonely atop a hill
He thought to himself "how lucky am I to have such a tree, so broad and full and green. He shades me from sun and rain. At his feet I am at peace" and was content.
And they lived each day, one unknowingly protecting the other all the days of their lives
Copyright © 2010 All Rights Reserved. By Giselle Alexis
