Still admire but do not just stand
As one's future has yet to be planned.
Go up life's mountain, to its peak
And find that life is not so bleak.
But full of warmth as well as light
Even lonely stars shine so bright.
They burn so grand and so bold,
Up till the day they turn cold.
So even if we gaze from afar
Let our models be the sun and stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem