I write the words I wish to speak
I observe the sight I constantly seek.
I sing the songs that touch my heart
I cry the tears of the sweet and tart.
I play a sport so intense with passion
I speak out in anger as a confession.
I smile to anxiously hide the pain
I hold myself to keep the frustrations from going insane.
My actions are my writings.
My words are what make me
I strive to do better than the best of my ability.
I live, breathe, and write so everything becomes insurmountable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a good foundation to build upon.