In the cradle of destiny, a star is born,
A child with a spirit, strong and adorned.
Destined to lead, with a heart so brave,
Guided by dreams, their purpose they'll crave.
In innocence, they'll find their way,
A natural leader, from night to day.
With each step they take, a path will clear,
Inspiring others, banishing fear.
A beacon of hope that never dies.
In their eyes, the vision of tomorrow,
A leader's soul, free from sorrow.
Through challenges, they'll rise above,
Fueled by passion and unwavering love.
With courage and wisdom, they'll take the lead,
A child born to shine, destined to succeed.
So let the world witness their remarkable art,
For in this child, lies a leader's heart.
A guiding light, a source of inspiration,
In them, we find hope for a better nation.
(Ballpoint pen on paper)
