no matter the stakes you allways got to take a chance
you never know if you'll trip fall on your face or win the race
do you have wat it takes to climb to the top fall all the way down the rocks, get back up dust your self off
as you stand tall ready to conquer the wall
once again do you have wat it takes
would you still be willing to raise the stakes
will you quever and crawl
or stand proud in the hall....
next to me maybe if thats wat you see
its not up to me
but undrestand one thing
theres only one person like me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem