This day is gifted with the true colors of your name,
A child of God; the bearer of life's flame.
I am here to witness our unification in dignity,
Sharing the expected upon your deity.
With moments of truth awaiting the slave on its wing,
You are destined to become His everything.
And when the dire of life tends to close up on you,
Remember to remain at course; sail with life as it were His fling.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem