Your feet are dragging and it's an effort to go
Even when you are given a nudge you will know
It is an effort and it's hard in your life's call
Why you always seem to be behind the eight ball
Some days are diamonds just shining through
Whilst others don't rate and depression grew.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice work with the muse of life; playing with the aroma of nature.