J-ust go on toward the crown,
O-r you will lose the prize;
L-ong life is waiting for
T-hose who
S-acrifice.
G-o on toward the crown,
R-emain in the right path;
A-miss walk and move bring
N-othing but heaven's wrath.
A-llow your faith to work,
D-riving away the frown,
O-n the twenty-seventh of June, just go on toward the crown.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem