At the crossroads,
We may have met.
But to rest and ponder,
As to which step to take next?
Remember...
I left to leave you,
Seeking no suggestions.
That is why I have had time to rest,
With a catching of my breath to move on.
And I appreciate you mentioning,
That which I should fear.
But I have chosen to focus on my destiny.
And if there was something to fear...
I have yet to notice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem