The Lion

If it were possible, I believe this strong, brave, and emotionless creature would have cryed. Holding emotions in day after day, year after year, when his heart would burst into a weeping unheard for so many years. You may figure by his original expression, that he has never experienced deep sorow, but as time goes on tears are rolling down his proud and noble face. No one knows what makes this huge beast cry, but the tears that are falling tell of hurting, and unbearable greif. No one knows what he has seen, or heard, who it happened to or when. But the sorrow is great, and his feelings are broken. As he brakes out in emotion, and tears just won't stop, he gives up holding them back. At first the bystanders are surprised, then they start to cry, for his pride is broken, and they are relieved to see his true emotions fly. Has this grand monster finally been over taken? When he has finally run dry of tears, he looks to the sky, with his melencholy expression, alowing the sun to dry his face. His pride has been damaged, but he is still able to feel the confedence of being a leader.