I was walking down the street;
I felt all good,
As happy as sand boys I was in mood.
I never guessed an angel I would meet!
In my heart I felt all good;
Because I had done my best,
The poor I had given my food.
I had provided them with love,
In my reign,
All had been given liberty,
Problems I had to solve,
In order to promote equality,
Only the Lord above,
Had known of the intensity.
The angel had greeted me;
“Good morning, Mr President?”
I said, “all is fine with me.”
“believe me,
I am a resident;
Of heaven the holy place,”
“Okay,” I replied,
“what can I do for you?”
Then as sudden as he had come;
Into thin air he disappeared.
I looked above the dome;
To see if he had reappeared.
Enough it was a lesson,
That liberty and equality must be promoted.
Sudden he came,
And suddenly he went;
Out of that I became,
An impressed humanitarian,
Make it a reason,
For each to be a humanitarian!