Sometimes you have to let go
And change your course
Modify your plans, walk,
Put one foot in front of the other
Until you break into a jog
And then maybe a run
who thought you'd recover
but after all you never really had it so good
You have to simply be grateful
for what you still have
and what can become
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Asher P. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.