Where this path leads I do not know,
that will not sway my stride though.
Can people see me walking through;
do they even have the slightest clue?
I may stumble as I look up at the sky,
or sit on a bench as others pass me by.
In the end it is onward I will go,
and wherever that is I do not know.
- Samuel Richard Leonard
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Walking through! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.