There I saw a lion
With the eyes of a rose
Calmly it watched me
As I froze
It approached me, circled me
And seemed undecided
It scared me and thrilled me
And I was divided
Should I draw a knife
And the lion oppose
Or should I yield my heart
To the rose?
Then it turned around
And it was a woman
Knowingly she smiled
And looked only human.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
First Blood? Rambo! Männer! 😛 Aber schön geschrieben.
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In diesem Fall ist es doch umgekehrt – die Rollen sind getauscht 😄
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Ramba? Oh Mann … 😀
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Nee… das Gedicht 😊
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There I saw a lion
With the eyes of a rose
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Captivating.
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Thank you, dear friend. Glad you like it… 🙂
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A familiar experience 😉 Well expressed….
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