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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem good verse but be care ful about the title Against all odds was a song by Phil Collins