What do I want out of life,
I seriously don't know.
Maybe a house with kids?
Or just a husband I can call my own.
Maybe I want life to give me fame
So that I can be known.
To travel the world
And have life show me rome.
Or maybe I just don't want life at all?
Considering life hasn't been kind to
Me when we take our walks.
But right now I just don't know.
Walking along this road
Asking life to guide me home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem