Some roads are filled with dead ends
where you have to turn around
and go back,
retrace your footsteps
and take another route.
How many times in life,
have we gone down dead ends
and had to go back
to where we started
and start all over again.
4 February 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What's that song....' Pick youself up....Dust yourself off...Start all over again'...your poem reminds me of that...: O) thanks Big Bruv