Since very early
My eyes were tiger eyes.
I wished for prey, I was an insatiable predator,
In a savanna that offered a million opportunities...
Even today the savanna exists
Even today my eyes look at them
Old toothless tiger
But still attracted by beautiful gazelles
That sometimes look at me in return
Significantly:
Wild energy between predator and prey
That will only end if the tiger dies
One of these days...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wild energy between predator and prey That will only end if the tiger dies One of these days... yeah