When even small obstacles
There is no strength in oneself to overcome,
The cliffs frighten, the steepness,
Beyond the rubicon — rubicons.

Kilogram by kilogram they wear mountains down,
The law is written in words,
Little seeds will fill the granaries,
And you yourself will heap up a rubicon.

Fears will suddenly become laughable.
“I am a giant!” — the slave will proclaim,
Already a lion, not a kitten,
He will walk the field of dandelions.