They said I wouldn't make it
They said I had no fire
That to get ahead in life
was not my chief desire
They said that I was blind
couldn't see the forest
for the trees
They made me feel unwanted
so I did things as I pleased
The path I walked was very long
I stumbled many times
but something kept me moving on
and now I'm doing fine
But I always knew my spirit
I felt the power within
and never have I felt alone
no matter what I did
My journey back to heaven
when I return there by and by
Will not be taken by myself
I'll have
me, myself and I
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem