For i am the man with will. I fall at the highest hills deeply without hope but still for i am......I shall walk like i am at top, though I walk where men look down.This level to which i am i feel guilt.Not satisfied, i am only a soul looking through a window of oppotunity of difference. For i am troubled deeply but I put that behind me to look forward, I deeply do not care, atleast i try. For i am complex, misunderstood.For i am but will to live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem