Walking towards the edge of the cliff
Will I get stronger if I throw myself off?
And if I am surrounded by sheep
Will I truly be the lion I was born to be?
If I am strong then why do I struggle?
If I am brave why do I tremble?
If I am wise then why am I troubled?
Am I a sheep inside a lion cub
A mighty lion, the leader of the pack
When the enemies come, he holds them back
Revered by all and despised by few
But I'm stuck in a cage, inside a zoo
Lion I am, but just a cub
Frail as I am, soon I will be
Strong enough to break this cage, you'll see
I'll grow up to be the lion I'm born to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem