Today when I look back
I see gulf of difference
Between what I expected and received
Even though I am happy
I know how life goes
How things happen
And how things move
When I look back I see
My past…..all sweet memoirs
Though all were not essentially sweet then
When I look back I see
My struggles
My fightings
My passion and perseverance
I want to tell unto thee now
I want to see future
No looking back again
Lets hope for a good structure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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