I ask you, 'What limitations? '
There are no limitations.
No limitations of the mind.
No limitations of the soul.
No limitations of the body.
You can do anything you set your mind to.
You can use your mind to free your soul.
You can extend the body's capabilities.
A blindman's wife told him to accept his limitations.
If he had listened to her
He would've accomplished so little instead of so much.
He trained his mind to soar beyond limitations
And set his soul free.
He learned that he was the one
Who could truly see.
Only those with self-imposed limitations
Are the ones who are truly blind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem