I explore my past,
I roamed around to the land of my experiences.
And in every footstep, I took in the rough road memories,
I saw different tough circumstances.
My feet continue on walking as time fetch me there to the world of my memories.
But not all the place I went through,
Because few parts of that place are so hard to understand.
As God cleared out my pathways,
I understand why sometimes it's hard to understand,
Because only God can do it for me,
As he anticipate my faith to work for him.
The impossible for me will be possible to God.
I believed only God can do it,
And has the authority in every detail to the story of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem