I walked and walked.
Through this path.
Along this road.
It wasn't easy walking through this storm.
I never took a short cut.
That's why I never left the past behide.
I sold everything
and I never looked back.
My destiny is where my eyes are...
That's why I reached it.
Ooh this is my destiny...
This is where my journey end.
Poem by munyai ndidzulafhi patric
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem