Identity is not a given;
it is a song; it is a quest.
It is a journey and its trials,
not just the outcome of a test.
It is the continual burning of a flame,
not the marks that a burning flame leaves.
It is but the choices that you wrought,
not just the tapestry destiny weaves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem