Insatiable Ambition

Gliding through realm,

From one trunk to another.

Such joy did she gather,

Everything so perfectly calm.

Couldn’t foresee lurking behind a palm,

On his limbs ready to attack her.

But she within her thoughts moved further,

Furry with fury without qualm,

Stealthily climbing while spying his target.

How higher he went later to regret,

For stepping on twigs carried a risk.

Towards his pray he could no further whisk.

Leaving him in a dilemma she flew,

Turning tables thus his plans she blew.