Y-our moment has come,
Z-enith awaits up high;
A-im to soar beyond the clouds, to kiss the brightest sky.
L-et your moment come
A-fter the darkest days;
S-eek the shining star
T-hrough storms you face.
R-each the moment of truth
I-nstead of freezing the ice;
L-et the silence be broken,
L-et the slumberer
A-rise.
P-repare for the flight
A-s the rain fades away;
N-either wing will clip
O-ctober thirtieth day.
T-ime is truly flying fast,
E-nd the search for kingdom;
S-tart spreading your arms, your moment has come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem