The guests will come from thousand places,
Those seeking truth and principles,
Those speaking thousand different languages,
Troubled with politics and their wages.
The time will come and they will leave,
Those indulged in disbelief,
Those inspired by Brussel sprouts
Or the ideas that shined so brightly.
And will be remembered with grateful words
Those who welcomed us in all odds,
Those who cared of you and me,
Those of whom these verses speak.