On the threshold
never lose the hold
and behold with glory
the unwrapping of your story.
In never found defeat
in never known retreat
and being discreet
be ready to greet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And meet the combat Meant to to befall prostrate I'm not done yet A lot best is yet to conquest And I'm looking forward for better rest. Beautiful aspiration. Admirations.