Where Elephants Walk

In a jungle filled with surprise, filled with anticipation, fear, anxiousness, and love, a walk through destiny

Where elephants take heed of strangers, of their enemies, such as the lions, the leopards, many are just men that slay them down

In the morning, the toucan's, and parrots, sing songs, along with the chimpanzee, and the pups of the hyena, as well as the squirrel monkey

Shadows, of human, linger in the midst of the palm grasses, and the cocoanut trees, make a thump, as a fruit falls, making sound

The male elephant begins to stomp, and makes noise with his fierce trunk, and husks of ivory, pierce upward, in rage, he will protect his young

Luckily this time, the humans, were just photographers, catching a glimpse, and photo, of the herd, as the male leads the way to safety

Inspired by life, the creatures who walk, the path, the journey, from one home, to another, keeping their family free from any danger

Where elephants walk, it is free, it is the peace, the rejoice, the ritual of belong in their place, to conquer illness, to fight battles, and to nestle at night, and make love

I want to ride the back of the largest elephant, and bring him no harm, just to walk in his steps, to see the valley, the fields of the wild

To curl up with the young, and hold the tail of the mother, when she is nursing her baby, let me see the awe of a brilliant image

Where I can be free, beside the elephants, and sleep in the midnight of the starry sky, where only the jungle, keeps it alive, with passion to thrive with the calling of the wind

Let every day be a victory, a day of survival, of beauty, beyond imagination, for it is the walk, that makes the difference, it is the longing, for the beast, to make the beauty fall in love this way