If I had not committed my time and mind,
To being honest with myself...
With a finding of this to cure all my ailments,
I'd be still rushing to doubt the truth to face.
With beliefs only I saw my flaws...
In the hopes with deep faith,
I could wish them away...
From eyes that 'might' be opened wide to see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem