Once upon a time long ago
A Lion came out of his den,
He was in search of a good meal
Be it some animals or few men.
But he only caught a small rabbit
Much smaller than good for a meal,
He wanted something filling enough
So the rabbit wasn't a good deal.
He let the rabbit go and followed
A deer that passed from there,
But unfortunately, the deer ran out
Maybe he disappeared in the mid-air.
The Lion all disappointed returned
To the rabbit that he caught before,
But the small rabbit was long gone
He lost him in the greed of more.
So we learnt a new lesson that
Be happy with what you get,
A bird in hand is better than
Two birds in the bushes, I bet.
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