A Lion
A lion's heart is full of pride,
A lion's eye is full of visions,
A lion cub will always hide
If you make fun of his ambitions.
But if you ever see him just--
He is intrepid with his roar,
When every moment is a must,
Toward his target he'll soar.
He'll attain a regal end,
To which not many can aspire--
His love of life is truly grand,
Imbued with strength of his desire.
I saw a lion in a dream,
He beckoned me toward his throne,
And then I saw myself in him--
Ambitious, proud and…
…alone.
--Alexander Shaumyan
circa 1985
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