I am a silent stalker, searching for my prey.
Sleek, yet mystical, in my own way.
For I am one with the earth.
In the night I go hunting.
For then I am your worst enemy.
For I know my land, like the back of your hand.
I am graceful, and stunning, a coat of beauty
surrounds my exquisite form.
But to trust man, in this forbbiden land.
I am strong and will defend my own.
For this is my destiny, as you have your own.
I am beauty, and your worst fears.
I am your friend, yet deceive me not.
I will walk in the night, for I am the king.
When you walk on my land, do not destroy
its beauty, for in turn, it will destroy you.
For my friend, Tell me what I am.
Do you know. Or are you just a visitor in
this wonderful land.
As I, we both seek to survive.
Written By:
Donna Le
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