Two souls had traveled the road of life
the straight and narrow
Twists and turns filled with good
and also filled with with strife
For what now does the future hold
the only way to know
Is to take that step that tiny step
into the vast unknown
For we must treat the here and now
each day like it's heaven sent
Each one is just a perfect gift
thats why its called the present
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem