I mustn`t give in to fate
In such a feeble way...
I mustn`t take it lying down;
I`ll brace myself and turn around
To take it now right head-on.
I know I have to put up a brave fight.
Only then a day may come breaking through a night.
I have to clear up the mess that time has made;
Maybe I pull through, maybe I fail;
I mustn`t see through it keeping just idle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem