Once upon a time in a land called Kenya, near a place full of wonders, the Maasai Mara, there was a great river that danced over its edges. Many curious people had come from far to see a magical dance – the wildebeests moving like a wave under the sun. But the sky cried so much that the river grew and grew, taking the sleeping places under its wings. Kind helpers flew through the sky in big birds, whisking everyone to safety, under the watchful eyes of the stars and the moon. The land whispered tales of bravery and unity, reminding us to listen to the whispering earth and sky, holding onto each other with smiles, under the sparkle of a hopeful rainbow. And that’s the moral to the story. ๐โจ๐
Source:
https://www.theguardian.com/world/2024/may/01/kenya-floods-tourists-evacuated-maasai-mara-river-bursts-banks