The Great Jungle Sat In Peace And Tranquility
Adorned Majestically With The Tropical Lush Green
Unique was Everything About My Jungle
She Glowed With The Seasons
She Gleamed In The Sunlight And Danced With Delight In The Rain.
In The Cold, Crusty Wind Of The Harmattan
My Jungle Grew
Despite The Falling Souls In Nature
My Jungle Grew Nonetheless
United In Herself, Contented In Her Own.
Our Bubble In My Jungle Is That Of A Child
Immersed In His Playthings
Nothing Matters, 'cept Our Day to Day Activities
The Moon And The Stars We enjoyed to watch
Amidst Golden Folklores
Our deities we held in high esteem
The protectors of life in the Jungle And life After
