L-earn to touch the sky,
O-nce you reach the glory;
L-et your goal begin
I-n the morn of May
T-hirty.
D-o learn to touch the sky,
U-sing a lesson or two;
L-et your wings weather the storm,
P-utting on strength or sinew.
I-n spite of the blue,
N-o reason to moan and cry;
A-im to rise and soar, learn to touch the sky.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this one! Very inspiring words
No problem Hawraa.... a big like👍