Return of the lion’s heart

My 8 year old daughters latest poem – she told me she knocked it up in 5 mins. So jealous!

Maddies World

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Return of the lion’s heart

The night growls dark on the desert hills

I hear the padding of paws padding along the grass

tonight grows dark as the night of the heart moves

the love of the lion grows as the night gets darker

and as the love grows stronger it turns to gold

like that of the morning sun

and as the suffering of the lion grows stronger and louder

her heart runs like the soft sound of the rushing to death or to life

the sounds of the strong MEOW MEOW MEOW’s to return of the lion’s heart.

By Madeleine Seanna

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