Looking back on the road I have taken
I realize that,
For the largest part of my journey,
I've been going the wrong way.
To trace my steps back
To the wrong turn I made
Is such a long way...
And it's getting so very, very late.
I continue on,
Hoping for the best.
I like this very much. I think its something we are all guilty off....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What's past is past. There's no going back. Good thoughts