I had a dream: backgammon in the starry sky,
And on earth - purple dawn.
Two Armies: one comes from Sparta,
The other is from the Persian king.
The Persian king is thoughtful. He's worried.:
On land – the army and the sea-the fleet.
For Greece are the Gods of Olympus.
Well, who's gonna get lucky?!
Suddenly, in the depths, where the columns rise,
In fire making lightning arc,
Had the Dragon trampling the land laws,
And he said to the king: "I will help!»
The king paused. Dragon, he's dangerous.
But know all today, knew old:
The dragon always close to the king and government.
... And the chip was moved by the Almighty king.