Out in the darkness I've planted my feet,
heading nowhere, depressed and weak.
I knew if I kept moving soon their would
be light and all hindering me, hence
will lose the fight.
Written by: Melvina Germain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all fall yet must get right back up again for there will always be light if we seek. Keep seeking.