On and on I go towards the end,
Up and over any wall,
Or down and under if I must,
But I will make it through it all.
And if I fall by any chance,
I will be lifted by my friends,
For they are my heart and soul,
And will be with me till the end.
But till I must end it all,
I will fight the good fight,
And defend my loved ones,
With all my will and might.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem