Running through the grassy plain
While hungry one is in constant pain.
Sun shines providing a beautiful sheen.
The beast’s body coiled like a spring.
Claws have no need to be shown.
The prey lets out a fearful groan.
Chase begins, it moves quite fast.
Will the beast’s hunger always last?
Straight dash for a thousand feet.
Will the prey and death ever meet?
One false turn and the beast slips.
The prey escapes, it’s time to quit.
Hungry but in a dry safe place.
The chase will begin another day.