Streets blown by the wind,
people covered with leaves and dust,
and trees intertwined,
That was when the world perceived
that the leader was born.
National freedom, that's what he fought for
He set out for the welfare,
His measures made us compassionate,
without even a second thought
we can utter that he wasn't confederate but deliberate,
He might be inanimate,
but just wanted to edify that
the leaves that shatter
still belong to the plant.
-MJ