The movement of the masses enlightens the few,
Those leaders revolve around you, and they are too.
The figure of importance revolves around the star
That first laid its eyes on you as you succumbed.
Then the wars fought for your benefit were victorious
Due to the goals attached, due to loving you.
That love invents me, that hate desires me,
Likes and dislikes are irrelevant over my fortune.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem