* * * Lioness Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

She is lioness...Lion is the zodiac her, He must know it
But she adore the brave huntsman and have a feel:
He will not put a trap nearby of throne and not lair of lion
For he too adores the Queen of forest... and he know well:
Nobody will not pass by another's road... and
Honour of the knight costs above any throne...
Danger will hide by an ambush of each bush... all the same
She blessed him... possible would by well,
If he come back to the wife so safe...
But if she does not understand him of advantages,
She will bless he then, to knight, of a round table
Kingdom of woods her...she adore the brave huntsman.