In the war there would be lonely you
you might fall and be tired too.
but have the zeal, and the fire
bcoz that's what u need to fly higher
people would mock, people would comment
half may frown and the others foment
and i know that words hurts and they do sting
So, flex your muscles and spread your wings
see! ! thy goal, fly and...take an up soar
look! ! there awaits the joy and the much more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem