Let the higher crown control the ground
Breathe deep flames of potential fire
Quiver at none, neither sword or thorn
Keep hands delicate enough to hold a flower
But yet strong enough to turn walls into pebbles
Retain what matters most
Fly when they Doubt your wings
Keep eyes that see through the darkness of this world
Master of your fate send out your orders
Grasp the hand of time and walk in present bliss
Think and be, lick your wounds
You are a giant amongst men
Know who you are
Be the candle light in a dark room
Don't let the negative drag on
You have fire in your soul You are The Dragon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really great poem, like it, a fantastic write.