I don't know where I'm going
I don't know where I've been
All the sights that pass my eyes
I'm sure that I have seen
Maybe I have been there
And now I'm coming back
But memories of my visit
Is something that I lack
So when I finally get there
To the place I'm going to
I'll make a note of what is there
And come back and tell you.
Good poem indeed. I do not know where I am going. Thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment and vote.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice one... Really good...