“The lion believes he is the King of the World.  

He looks friendly. But don't be mistaken.  

He raises one enormous claw and roars:

“You gotta do what they told ya.”    

The rain pours down on him.  

Not on the little girl.   

She simply sends him love.  

But anger makes him blind.  

He cannot see it. He cannot feel it.    

His rage grows stronger.  

The smoke grows thicker.  

Until this big mouth slowly disappears

into the smoke of his own anger.  

And when the smoke finally clears,

the only thing that remains is love.    

The lion rules by fear.  

The little girl lives without it.”