The Pride

in poetry •  7 years ago 

Oh! are the days,
The pride marched
In roaring plains of plenty,
Never knew the taste of hunger
Just blood, bone and hide

Oh! how those days
Are long gone now
Until the clan of hooves
Return from their great march
Across the vast Serengeti

Oh! until the day
The clan returns,
When heaven
Blesses the earth,
Turning our Targaryen
Colored hair plains
Into lush green emeralds

The pride must roar
Walking together,
For the lone lion
Will surely die.

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