The will, the drive
The zeal, the dive
The slip, the fall
The leap, the control
Addiction
The strong pull to go against you decision
The plea to stop the commotion
Even rejecting you rejection
But you are stonger that it
Although it might feel lit
All you need is a lift
Before you know it you will be on your feet
-Chukwutoby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem