The sand between my toes, the wind through my hair, the trail up to the mountains and breathing in the crisp altitude has brought a refreshening point to my life. No longer do i fear doing the right thing, or letting someone do it for me. i am upstanding to take the blame, criticism, and outcry that goes with it, but i am also ready to accept the favoritism that is claimed. i don't walk around with a bag that hides my flaws, and i am comfortable enough to take charge.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem