A Perfect Orator

A lot he gives and a lot he takes For many years his brain he bakes Twinkles like stars when he sleeps Shines like the sun when he awakes Scatters pearls when he cries Smiles as lotus in the ponds and lakes A dove of peace with love in the heart Having killed within his hate snakes For the truth fearlessly he stands Condemns all the lies and the fakes Couldn't justify violence and terror But couldn't ignore origins and makes Strong in thoughts, well communicates A perfect orator is the nerves controller Settles also if a crowd he shakes.