I have never stopped trying.
Sometimes the weather is very clear
and other times she's crying.
In all things I have come to be proud of myself
even when I fail.
One thing is for sure, I know more about the grail.
I pick myself up, and then try again
This time might be for my gain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very impressive write, James Osizimetor. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.