Other people are like the wonders that glow,
They glitter and glide forever, always in flow.
The crowd is unhappy with the abolition and emotion,
The speaker has found enemies for demolition.
I speak like a leader that is fresh from struggle,
That is ready to argue, fuss and muddle.
Real is the populace of expertise,
The memory of a far greater size.
Listen and enjoy this speech,
One that can glow and not just mutter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem