This road I’ve been traveling
Rough, long, and winding…
Callused feet it gave me,
Exhausted my Spirit, oh Pity!
Though the end I cannot see,
This Hope I have will never flee
A spark of Light I’ll bring with me
And the desire to fulfill Destiny
In search for the Land of Zion,
This path I’ll treat as my own...
For only the sufferers can get
The Happiness without regret
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I would like to translate this poem
A spark of Light I’ll bring with me And the desire to fulfill Destiny. At the end you write about the meaning of suffering. i liked it very much .. truly life is a struggle. you are sure to win in life if u are ready to suffer for it. God bless you.