a rode
that goes on an on and on
some people call a mistake
other call it destiny
you will never know till you see or go
but its always here near the heart
the beat the song
maby not felt but always heard
its not a mistake and shure not hell destniy
but its a rode i plane on going on
and hope you join along.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem