Wavering as we get close to our goals, not believing we've come this far, yet knowing soon we will have traversed beyond our imagination's hopes and prayers.
Alleviating stress and worry, they are all part of the past, as we walk slowly, thoughtfully, beyond our goals, already planning the next pathway to newer further aims in life's puzzles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem