this is the road i have taken
not the usual route for happy endings
no precautions and no speed limits
i took whatever came my way
leaving skid marks of endless follies
and a trail of hits and misses
i drove through life without a brake
as if each day maybe the last
love comes but will soon pass
now its too late for turning back
to retrace and find the missing parts
of a cold and bleeding restless heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem