Legend of the Highlander
Highlander’s Legend
Ordinary once was man,
jaunty and sporadic were his thoughts.
He was thinking about sense of life,
and the toil and the strife.
Then he found a God for thought.
God holiness to him brought.
Then the man was scared and shocked
in his grief he found yet love.
In dignity to the World,
he paid respect to them all:
God, animals, humans, things –
he was poor, but lived as king.
(Original title was not allowed, so I had to modify it.)
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