The germination of a fruitful tree differs its fall.
The birthday of every great man,
is quite dissimilar
To his extermination.
A day of emergency
bids all hearts with gladdens
As its termination forces,
all hearts toward sorrow.
What a wondrous opposition.
Born in time of good wishes,
Around its most fruitful moment,
Did he refuse to advance with life
And that seems the fallen of a mighty.
Pity, the womb that bore
such a fallen elephant
Woe, the breast that maintained his childhood
But shame the humus
that accepted him back
and what is man,
But a waste product.
