Caminante, son tus huellas el camino y nada más; Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. Al andar se hace el camino, y al volver la vista atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar. Caminante no hay camino sino estelas en la mar
Well this is a Spanish poem for the Newkit poet! It's my gift !
It says:
Walker, the tracks are the path And nothing else; Walker, there is not path; The path is done as you walk. Walking is done the little path , and when you turn your sight back, you see the path you'll neverl walk again. Walker, there's no paths, just wakes in the ocean.
Well, in Spanish it's beautiful, the message is something like "no matter how difficult it seems to progress, there's no other way than trying and walking on to achieve it".