I tend to be fixed in my ways
but no matter how much I want things to stay
I'm being pushed forward by divine
to advance and release, major changes at hand.
I must protect and treasure my heart.
I was tested in strife, a review of life.
I claim my self worth, I know what I need or want.
A blessing disguised.
I wished I could have used the perfect words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem