So many things I've seen
So many things I've done
So many times I've lost
Just as many times I've won
So many times I've seem the sun
So many times I've walked in the rain
So many times starting over
Yet, not knowing where to begin
Facing each new crisis
As it would arise
Knowing in my heart
I would somehow survive
No one knows just how life
Will play out as it goes
Of course we always hope for the best
But the outcome no one knows
2-2-19/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted poem, Ray....10+++++++