☀️ Who Loves the Sun ⚽️
The sun rises high over plains of gold,
A Kenyan safari unfolds its grand show,
Where whispers of nature in harmony play,
Each moment a treasure, a story retold,
Under skies painted bright in vibrant array.
The elephants march, a powerful ballet,
With trunks held high, in families they roam,
Among acacia trees, their shadows unfold,
As gazelles dance lightly, in noon's warm display,
With whispers of laughter and joy widely known,
In the cradle of earth, where wild spirits stay.
The lions lie languid, in sun’s soft decay,
While over the hills, the dusk starts to grow,
A tapestry woven with colors so bold,
With echoes of roars that carry and sway,
Each heartbeat a rhythm, each sight a tableau,
In the land where adventure calls all who stray.
With guides by our side, through twilight we sway,
In the whispering grasses, where secrets are told,
As stars twinkle bright, in the night’s gentle hold,
We give thanks for the journey, for beauty on display,
In a symphony soft, where the wild is consoled,
Each heartbeat a promise, in the night’s grand ballet.
As dawn breaks anew, with its soft, blushing ray,
We pack up our memories, our hearts overflowing,
With friends we have met in this land we now know,
Each moment a chapter, so vivid and fey,
In the pulse of the wild, where life is ever-growing,
Our spirits entwined in the stories they bestow.
So here in Kenya, where the earth calls to play,
The whispers of wildlife, forever instilled,
Remind us that nature in beauty is filled,
An endless adventure where dreams find their way,
Each step in the wild is a promise fulfilled,
In the heart of this land, where our souls are at bay.
