she danced through life like a pro
undeterred by the thorns
neath her soles
she welcomed the pain
let it pierce and torment her
her steps are not perfect
she fumbled along the way
made mistakes and fell
but through each twists and turns
she gave her all
for a life that is not perfect
but worth it all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
if we do not appreciate our own won life, who is going to be appreciative of it? On my behalf wish her Happy Birthday...Nice poem! ! !