How much pain can one mind take,
how much can one soul take,
one body, one heart.
How can one turn this pain into a positive.
How can grief come good.
I have lost so much, but learnt all the same.
I have been changed into someone new,
but my past is part of who I am.
I do not have regrets, without the pain of the last few years,
I would not be here, I would not be me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem