I feel it in my brain
And I take care not to drain
Because I feel like a crane
Among my mates, I reign
It's a gift from God
With it I serve His men
To serve Him only my God
Of me, it's part and parcel
Without relent, I exert
For it's real I don't act
Passion-driven I push on
To the limits of capacity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent write. Keep it up.