There is a turning in the road, trav’ller;
For a willing, courageous and tested flier.
If you must turn to the left of the road,
Do so knowing the world condemns your code.
If you must turn to the right of the same,
Do so knowing that the world takes new blame.
If you must make an about face turn there,
Do so as a trav’ller who knows the fare.
But if you must move on on that same road,
Move, O willing, courageous and tested code.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem