I'm skipping down a broken path called life
Never knowing what the next step holds
I never know where i'm going
I nener know what i'm running into
There's cracks along this path
some that i can mend
some that i can't
some that will let me go
some that will hold me down
some that i will forget
some that will taunt
Sometimes i'll fall but in time i'll get back up
Sometimes i'll cry but as i walk along this path those tears will dry
There will be thunder, lightning
hurricanes and storms
but at the end of this path i'll still be standing strong
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good... very brave! nice write!