Life is filled with questions
looking for answers.
How do I...
get from here to there?
fall and get up again?
cry then wipe away the tears?
There is no question about
what I feel today.
But how do I...
get from here to there?
get from here to you?
How do I? How do I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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