It's okay if you blow me off.
Who knows,
I might even like it.
I am certain I will,
Land on my feet somewhere else.
To again explore and adapt.
Experiences enforced,
With an embracing done, of course...
To a new location,
Could be the best remedy for me.
We'll see.
It's okay if you blow me off.
Who knows,
I might even like it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem