The Waterhole

“Riding elephants 🐘 is where you found me. I was adopted by the herd as the only set of humans eyes to spot the tribe of lions 🦁 prying at the waterhole. It was an honor with love but a duty alone, choice was not the voice who lead me be adopted nor adapted. It was sacrifice. Giving up a single life to save many lives. Abandoning my grounds to be become the open skies, nurturing all in the shade of my cloud eyes, housing brown pupils which by God granted gift, the herd came to rely.” –

Ricardo Hanley Jr.
❤️❤️🐘🐘

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