Mr. President

Mr. President,
Celebrate but don’t dictate.
Love still exists and pursued…
You will fail miserably,
If you nurture the politics which grow hate.
I am not giving up,
I am not leaving this land until the end…
So what, if I had a different descendant.
Try sending us off…
And we will unitedly stand the ground to send you around…
You can build the wall as high as possible…
No offense, but build another one for your own defense.
Mr. white head,
Celebrate but don’t hesitate to hug every race…
And the first lady, my apologies, your grace…
But your fake confidence does not go with your beautiful face …