Leaders, not mere guides on life's road,
They craft visions that in hearts are sowed,
Not bus drivers, steering by mere whim,
But visionaries, whose light's never dim.

They lead us where we never dared to dream,
Not To deserts vast, but to the lunar gleam,
Not just where we wish, but where we ought,
Challenging us, the lessons hard-fought.

Populists, they grasp at fleeting moods,
Serving wants, but wisdom eludes,
Great leaders kindle fires in our soul,
To reach for heights, to make our spirit whole.

They sacrifice the present, sow the seeds,
For futures where our noble hopes succeed,
While others pander, quick rewards they chase,
Feeding fears, our noble dreams they erase.

In a world where populism seeks to bind,
Resist, with wisdom, in our hearts we find,
For leaders who inspire us to be more,
They're the ones we're truly living for.

To choose the path that's noble, brave, and just,
Is a skill for survival, in leaders we must trust,
For in their hands, our species finds its way,
Towards a brighter dawn, a wiser day.