Good to be bold Savannah Powell

It’s good to be bold Savannah Powell

A mammoth of beauty, a mammoth of spots, Not one the same, unique as a plot, A tongue that’s dark as charcoal black, Who runs so free and won’t spot in their track. As tall as a ladder that stands out from the crowd, Not a care for what people think all day in a cloud, Fur that’s as fine as a handful of threads, And when the moon starts to loom it silently treads. They live a life of standing their own, Standing up tall to show how much they’ve grown, They love who they are and every different feature, And the uniqueness they show, they really are the bold creature!