The Cabinet of the Loyal Few
In halls of power, where whispers blend,
The leader seeks a trusted friend.
Not just in loyalty’s warm embrace,
But those who share a noble grace.
With steady hands and hearts aligned,
They build with purpose, strong and kind.
No fickle winds will sway their course,
For loyalty’s the binding force.
Each name that echoes in the air,
Is chosen with a mind aware—
Not of the passing tides of fame,
But of a bond that stays the same.
A loyal soul, through thick and thin,
Will fight beside, and never spin
A tale of self, nor fleeting gain,
But steadfast through both sun and rain.
So gather close, the tried, the true,
Those who will see the vision through.
For in this Cabinet, they’ll stand tall,
Loyal to the cause, and loyal to all.
Let loyalty be the guiding star,
That leads us forward, near and far.
And in this trusted, steadfast crew,
We’ll build a future, strong and true.
