YOU QUESTION HOW I AM ABLE TO MAKE IT,
I never let passion fool me
i never let pain rule me
i never let comfort cool me
BUT IT IS OK, ASK OTHERS HOW THEY'VE MADE IT,
How they've worked their hearts dry
and how they've let their pride fly
yet there past has not made them shy
AND FINALLY YOU'LL KNOW HOW TO MAKE IT
by shining your light however small
to always arise when you fall
and heed to the destined call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem