It has finally hit me
like a slap in the face
its caught me where I am
and taking me away from this place
and even though
I've made the decision to go
I struggle, I strive
to break free
because with all these souls
the joys and the woes
behind I've left a piece of me
We leave ourselves all over this world we travel! but small pieces that trace always upon our heart. We are just a thought away from the ones we love in life, friend or family...we remain linked forever. Smiling at you Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's often the little pieces that make the biggest hit...