Things are finally looking up for me
I'm doing well in everything
And I've finally figured something out
Only I can decide how good or bad my life will me
Yes there will always be the burden of memory
But I have found my dream
And each day I focus making that dream come true
It takes away the burden and makes me light as a feather
It feels my life with joy
What more could you ask?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem