i sit here, gathering my thoughts
trying to understand myself.
my feelings, decisions, my past and my future
i try to carefully make my decisions. knowing they control everything.
if i make wise choices i wont regret my past.
or will i?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your concern is truly universal? I keep asking the same question.. but wht is wise and what is not? ? ? ? Liked your poem.