Alone have I walked
In the midst of loneliness
Blow, pushed by the wind
With my empty water bottle
In the land of the unknown
I listen to my heart
Come home to pray
I hear the voice within
Trying to clue me in
With my love for nature
I made my move
To the land of survivor
Where does my heart beat now
Home, sweet home.
Nice poem good verse but be care ful about the title Against all odds was a song by Phil Collins
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I would like to translate this poem
Man yah preety lame peter Lebuhn what do you mean by the song was by Phil is Phil yah mama, you just got smoked yah, boom,