Become the eagle that flies
And soar up to hit the skies,
Where the spectrum of joy lies.
Rippling with courage that ties
You to strong faith that applies
Great victory to your side.
Freedom to live high is wide,
For you overcame the tide.
Bestowed with glories to glide,
That gives you a lot of pride.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem