Fits of indecision clutch my leadership position,
Touch me with the golden malice of your proposition.
Readiness is fission, while sloth casts the fusion vision,
Assigned a special mission, intelligence still living


Like the olive tree, cultivated on streams of peace,
The living water's nourishment, the living wind's breeze,
Seasons of good fruit, followed by the pruning,
Set back to be moved ahead, deliverance is looming...