There once was a leader named Zelenskyy,
Whose rating climbed high—quite immensely.
At sixty-eight percent,
The public’s trust was sent,
A surge that grew strong and intensely

From Kyiv to the Oval’s tense air,
He faced Trump and Vance with a stare.
Geopolitics tight,
Yet he rose in delight,
A trust that now blooms everywhere