today i
must deserve a little break
for what
i just did
i've been talking
to myself
listening
and commenting
upon what
i think
i am not alone
anymore
i have become
my own
simple symphony
of voices
little voices
that celebrate upon
my wholeness
upon my own
self-proclaimed
independencies
today i shall walk again
the paths of
my choosing
i shall whistle
my dreams to the air
i shall be at home
with my own hands
i shall be confident
to the directions
that my feet
are taking me
for today i am
free
to fulfill the promises
of my
destiny
it is there
waving its hands to me
saying
through the whispers of
the wind
come ric, come
i am your destiny
i've been here
and always ready.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem