Our toils for spoils outweigh our fights for right
Even when our yield is sealed
Because we will climb to any height
Even when our goal is concealed
It is our reason for the impossible
The unthinkable that makes us unstoppable
It is our drive to triumph and through tragedy
Even when the end is a mystery
The reason is un-comprehendible
Even in our expression un-readable
At no roadblock will we stop
Until ultimately we’ve reached the top
Even in our darkest days
Even when the end is near
We’ll stay focused through the foggy haze
Our eyes will give no sign of fear
Our will is strong and we shall soar
With every ounce of our heart and soul
Nothing will block our way anymore
Because of this reason for our impossible goal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem