Leo
us to mount zion, and into the trees...
Their strength is their heart, and their pineal,
the brightest of sparks, simple, yet real.
Wanna be noticed, wanna be seen,
doing the lotus, creating a scene.
They're true lovers of physical affection,
all spectrum colours, a solar reflection.
Confidence glows from deep within,
they seem to know that they're destined to win.
Keeping it simple by going to the root,
allowing the dimples to perpectually fruit.
A little too proud, 'cause if they lose,
holy mad cow, they're going to bruise.
They love to love, but can be lazy,
like a lion cub, or baby.
There ain't no doubt that they make good rulers,
seldom without a sense of humour.
Get fired up by competition,
but never give up on their lifetime mission.
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