How many times have I said before
That I'm going to change my ways?
Then in as soon as ten minutes more,
I'm in sad theatrics of previous days.
When I promise I'm going to change,
My strong intentions have priorities.
As unforeseen events rearrange my life,
They become misguided minorities.
The key to change I've finally found.
It's about myself and how proud I feel,
Committed to be a better person all around
So that changes will be consistently real.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem