Year One, trial by Fire to test your mettle.
Year Two, doused in frigid Water to see if you’re brittle.
Year Three, Air dried to see if you frazzle.
Year Four, thrown to Earth to see if you crackle.
All years you were tested, you bested the best expectations.
Spirit kept you together, through all the weather.
Spirit raised you to the summit, just when you thought you’d plummet.
Now Spirit drives you to thrive on that which you learned,
By Fire, Water, Air, and Earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem