Primeiros Ministros (Prime Ministers) Poem by Jacson Gelato

Sons of the same origin
their motherland is the same
they are now prime ministers
of two separate nations;
who is more victorious
who is more charming
only the world can see and tell;
one rules my country
one rules your country
two sons of the same origin
making promises of development
when so many struggles citizens face
lack of proper housing, lack of jobs
research on one's own country's development
a better deal indeed.