In the vast and open plains of the African savannah, a diverse array of wild animals roams freely, creating a dynamic and ever-changing ecosystem.
This is a tale of survival, where only the fastest call home.
A gazelle awakens, with a start and a bound, Knowing that her life depends on the speed of her ground. She must outrun the lion, with its fierce and hungry might, Or become its breakfast, in the golden morning light.
She stretches her legs, and takes off with a burst, Her heart pounding in her chest, as she runs for her life, first.
Meanwhile, the lion stirs, with a yawn and a stretch, Knowing that it must hunt, to survive and to fetch. It must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or go without; and feel the pangs of hunger, with a growling, empty rout.
It's a never-ending cycle, of hunt and of flight, Where only the strongest survive, in the harsh light of day and night.
But it's not just about survival, it's about living with might, with a fierce determination, to make it through the night.
So let this be a lesson, to all who can hear, that life is a challenge, that requires us to persevere. It doesn't matter whether we're the lion or the gazelle, we must be prepared to run, to survive and to excel.
For in the end, it's not just about winning or losing, but about living with purpose, and making the most of our choosing. So let us rise to the challenge, with courage in our hearts.
And remember the wise words, that set us apart: "Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up, it knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning in Africa, a lion wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or it will starve.
It doesn't matter whether you're the lion or a gazelle-when the sun comes up, you'd better be running."
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