Little lion on the mountain,
let me hear you roar.
Am I brave enough to dance with you?
maybe you'll want more.
Little lion on the mountain,
you say that you are tame.
Are you strong enough to dance with me?
Or should I stay contained?
Walk with me lion, carefully
Don't scratch as you pull me in.
True marks they do run deep,
your claws are sharp and I am raw.
And lion, how I laugh
and smile when you are here.
The sky is an endless river of vibrance
and its you that lights my way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem