I walked in maze of life
I fell and stumbled often
I rose up again and again
I saw the dangers ahead
I witnessed fear inside
It was not all rose parade
It was full of hardships
Thrown times in my road
I could not see my way
I looked around me
The fog was everywhere
I ventured through it
Now finally I am here
So proud looking back
I have walked long ways
Passing through the maze
In this journey of life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
still half way through...more miles to go! ! ! Thanks,