Oh Elephant Try to Stand Up
In the golden light of early morning, the grasslands echoed with the soft rustle of movement. A newborn elephant lay in the tall grass, its tiny body still trembling from the effort of birth. The calf’s eyes blinked wide with curiosity, filled with wonder at this brand-new world. Its mother stood close by, her trunk gently stroking the baby’s back, encouraging it to rise.
The little elephant tried once, pushing its wobbly legs against the earth, only to tumble down again. A small cloud of dust rose as it fell, but there was no defeat in its spirit. With determination, the calf gathered its strength and tried again. Its mother let out a low rumble, a deep, comforting sound that filled the air with reassurance.
Nearby, other members of the herd formed a circle, watching with patience and pride. They knew this moment was the beginning of the calf’s journey, the first step toward joining their long walks across rivers, forests, and savannas.
After several shaky attempts, the baby finally found balance. Its knees locked, its body steadied, and for the very first time, it stood tall beneath the sun. The herd trumpeted joyfully, as if celebrating a victory. The little elephant swayed, unsteady but proud, ready to take its first steps in the great adventure of life.
