Shades are common to the thick
Strata of different forms of canopies
The drama in the jungle is for the wild
The tactic there is for the strong cliques


Amazing to see how preys pray
To live out a second day from getting preyed
So surprised with how predators frame
To make out another meal from a prey


If you say life is not balanced, who I offended?
As that's the cycle to all ends of natural
With what do we have than the jungle beat
Its peace is known in proclaimed fasting


The higher your canopy, the more risk faced
And likewise the more oppressive you become
Evolution at the heart of the Jungle
The weak get lost, the wise get strong


Let me show you how the forest speak
Let's see the display of intelligence in it
As creativity gives room for the wise to evolve
And the wild get rid of the feeble fools


Welcome to the jungle beat
Welcome to the jungle's sphere
As the fountains of canopies speak
And the strength of little wildling thrives


We wait for nature to take its stand
We pray disaster not to fall on the wild
So that norms will continue in its fold
And the forest will rest with no turbulence


© Sir Taitophil