To the Dawn of a Free Persia

To Iran’s noble souls, so brilliant, kind, and true,
We see your fire rise—your hearts shine through!
Against the mullahs’ yoke, corrupt and cruelly tight,
Woman, Life, Freedom blazes, banishing the night.

Once Persia bloomed in progress, proud and free,
Allied with Israel, the West—bound in harmony.
Fields golden with fine seeds, tech towers kissed the sky,
Oil fueled shared defense, prosperity soared high.

Cyrus the Great, your king of noble grace,
Freed Jews from bondage, led them home apace—
To Zion’s sacred soil, their Temple to restore,
A brotherhood eternal, just forevermore.

Yet tyrants squandered black gold’s boundless flow,
Billions fed their terror, nukes, and proxies’ woe.
While Hezbollah struck Beirut, Hamas rained fire’s hell,
Your children starved—schools empty, wells run dry as well.

Gasht-e Ershad beats women, Mahsa’s blood still cries,
Floggings, stonings scar the innocent; the innocent dies.
From Green ’09 to ’22’s roar, through fuel fires of ’19,
IRGC and Basij crush with batons—yet hope divine.

January 2026: rial in ruins, merchants boldly rise,
Over a hundred cities surge; Khamenei’s throne defies.
Basij paintballs tag the brave, FARAJA strains and cracks,
IRGC hearts waver—defections turn the tide at last.

No foreign crutch remains; their layered fist grows frail,
Protests sync as one—righteous winds prevail!
Reza Pahlavi calls for ballots pure and free,
Secular republic dawns—your destiny.

Rise, liberated Iran! Dismantle proxy chains,
Silence nukes and missiles; end the global pains.
Israel’s hand extends to expand Abraham’s peace,
New Persia joins the Accords—regional embrace!

America’s warm welcome, Western aid so true,
Defeats drought’s curse—rivers flow anew.
Desalination hums, smart fields drink deep and green,
Oil wells roar for you—not war’s destructive scene.

Schools rise tall, homes gleam, economy reborn,
Prosperity cascades from tyranny’s final morn.
We pray with fervent hearts: G-d hush the tyrants’ roar,
Turn soldiers to the free, their mercy to outpour.

From ashes, Persians brave, grasp hope’s eternal beam—
Democracy, liberation, peace: the Persian dream!

We stand with you for peace, liberty, and a free Iran.
Shalom. Baraye Freedom.