Who am I?
What am I doing?
Where did I come from?
Where am I going?
Who am I want to be with?
Who am I not?
Making me confused
Making me thought.
Is it my destiny?
Is it my fate?
I can't be happy with any of my mate.
Am I being lucky
Or fortunate?
That Lord has given me these beautul angels;
As little grant
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice self discovery. Thanks