Thursday, March 22, 2018

Remembering Sudan



Remembering Sudan
R.I.P. Sudan – 19/03/18

A wild soul
The last of its kind
Sudan lived forty-five years
Struggling to keep his species alive
His soul was still strong
Even when his body failed
But, even in his final moment
He remained a gentle giant
Loved and cherished
With his death we must stand together
To save other animals
Before they suffer the fate of the northern white rhino

And the Earth loses another gentle giant

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