Me, The Lion, And The Missing Flower: Poem by Derrick Clark

Skipping through the jungle scenery,
as im in some kind of dreamland.
Focusing on to finds this special flower.
As I breeze on by, did'nt see any type of flowers.

Heard this growling noise, that half way scare me to death.
I thought the lion was going to eat me.
The lion said, 'don't you know that you in a dangerous area? '
I complied and said, I did'nt have any clue.
You are surely lucky, that I won't attack you.

The lion ask me, what is you purpose, being in this jungle?
I said, I am in search for this special flower.
What you going to do with this flower?
I said, I'm going to give it to my special love.