To my dream i will remain true,
come hell or high waters to make through,
though vexation might weigh me down,
to my dream i smile, not to show a frown.
To my foe and friend be kind
All humanity to give my respect,
with no regard to race, tribe or clan
All my days peace to find,
Before layin to an eternal rest,
To be counted among the best,
Both in the east and the west,
Who gave their best to the world.
Both in deed and word.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nicely chosen words, beautiful and meaningful.. :) Keep writing! ! !