Identity is not a given; 
it is a song; it is a quest.
It is a journey and its trials, 
not just the outcome of a test.
It is the continual burning of a flame, 
not the marks that a burning  flame leaves.
It is but the choices that you wrought, 
not just the tapestry destiny weaves.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    