unduly strain not his brain
let him earn his own grain
supreme spirit lies latent in his vein
with patience and love alone talent rain
intelligence and real action the precious gain
rest all tutors and degrees are just vain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ha ha! Loved this! we are all in a rat race to try and make our kids the next genius! Glad you remind us to slow down and let them enjoy childhood! Peace, Aisha