Hello, my speedy spotted cheetah
With two black stripes down on your face.
Who can compare with you in race
When antelopes run when you meet them
In the savanna sunny space?
You run through dry grass like the scissors,
With your back legs across front ones.
The flame of lightning from the skies
Could not be faster in the season
When clouds are black and heaven cries.
Hello, my slim and leggy cheetah
With funny kittens near your paws.
They like to play with you because
You teach them hunting and you cheat them,
When kudu’s killed by your sharp claws.
Long live, the Queen of vast savanna!
Let your sleep be still in the shade.
And let all foggy dangers fade
When you are dreaming in nirvana
Under the stars on the moon glade.
Moscow
April 1, 2012
The Queen of Savanna
© Copyright: Сергей Соколов, 2012
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It's exciting=))) You've got that poetic sense.
Павел Просветов 12.05.2012 15:19 • Заявить о нарушении
Павел Просветов 12.05.2012 15:19 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you.
I like big and small cats.
They are my inspiration.
Yours sincerely,
Serge
Сергей Соколов 12.05.2012 21:17 Заявить о нарушении
I like big and small cats.
They are my inspiration.
Yours sincerely,
Serge
Сергей Соколов 12.05.2012 21:17 Заявить о нарушении
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