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I am the tiger

in a restless land

If you cross my path

I’ll rip off your hand.

Not because I’m savage

but so you’ll understand

It’s the play of nature

And also the plight of man.

Living day to day

It’s easy to forget

We come with purpose

And we need to nurture it

Like a caterpillar

It turns into a butterfly

One day she is walking 

But learned to fly

I am the morning, 

with the sun I rise

Get as clean as the new grass

Once the dirt is out of my eyes

I walk into the distance

Shining bright as can be

Entering into the unknown

Finding new possibilities

As I learn to conquer, persevere & endure

My history I shall establish

My journey I shall secure

I stand to my last battle

until my last breath has been drawn

To fulfill my full destiny

To sing my final song.

kashan. 05.03.08-4:41a