Rustle through the waxy damp leaves the beautiful, majestic, endangered Ocelot Chases a deer

she powerfully Bite its prey, the ray of sun dims as the

mist of the ancestors sinks in.

The great ancestor has seen these many times it is rather

binding as the Ocelot dig deeper into the deer,

it needs to eat it before they have more fear.

Dive deep in the deer but the ancestors make it clear

The mum sees the children bowing in despair

Other animals give the children a glare.

The sunrises to the sky higher and higher

To the floor ocelots cannot be seen

When the mum acts like a queen.

As the mum goes to bed

The children run ahead…