You makes me to aspire
For what I desire
Because I want to acquire
Why? Because my heart requires
Said you 'what did you desire '
I want to be an Esquire
You said 'unless I aspire'
Because my ambition is mere
You said I don't need a seer
To tell me about what I want to bear
But I need strivation and Sear
I'm not too confident, but I want the record to
And myself will make the repair
With God, I walk, talk and enquire
Because from him, is my Lear
It will not be in vain. My prayer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem