This is where I stand,
This is what I hold.
A laughter and a smile,
Only happiness to unfold.
Too bowed down with the sorrow, of my own.
Reaping the seeds that my destiny has sown.
Like the waves that sway, with the moods of a tide.
Behind every expression, is a tear that I hide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem