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by Ali Koushan Mar 24, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Cyrus The Great He ruled in honor Compassion his strength His empire loved him So grand in length. Chosen by God A difficult task And nothing in return Did he ask. At the table he sat Feast and wine With the lowest in ranks He did dine. Believe what you will Live and do well He says to his people No lies he ever did tell. In bed and warm he laid Telling his sons Be true and brave. I'm leaving you now My time has come Into heaven I go Remember my words my sons. (Ali Koushan)