In the halls of power, where dreams are spun,
A leader rises with the morning sun,
A beacon of hope, a guiding light,
Through darkest hours, through the endless night.

With words of wisdom and a heart so true,
The President leads, for me and you,
Bridging divides, healing the land,
With a steady voice and a gentle hand.

In times of trial, when shadows loom,
He stands resolute, dispelling gloom,
A symbol of unity, a pillar of might,
Striving for justice, fighting the good fight.

O’er the nation’s vast and varied span,
He seeks to better the life of every man,
With courage, vision, and a noble quest,
The President’s mission is to serve his best.