I wish not to think that life is cruel
But reality will always be here
A reality that is forever attached
In my journey of life
At times I am contented
Sometimes I am worried
Often times I am confused
But many times I am wondering
I wonder how I ever lived
I wonder how I ever survived
I wonder how I would ever be
With this kind of personality in me
Is life really a mystery?
If it is, then let this mystery remain in me
Because I know for sure
Someday God will answer me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly wonderful write... soothes the heart with a promise!