What matters not is the destination
For it is the journey that is important
The more one despises their situation of being
Deeper character is brought to fruition
The more horrific the sorrow
The greater the individual
The easier the up bringing
Shallow the person shall become
If one has trials and tribulations
Rather than a cottled and sheltered existence
Are the people to surround ones self
The struggle within is the true test ones worthiness
Be worth while not a waste of time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem