This I do with caution
Though not that often
When things are red
And life is unclad
Some thoughts have won my attention
Some act I've placed on repetition
Some said its backward going the old ways
But there are some life I won't erase
The thought that brought me fame
And the deeds that have preserved my name
The path that pave my way
And stage my effort pay
Visiting my past on my way to elevation
It does not need unnecessary contemplation
The path I need growth
Is exactly where I cast my vote
This I do with caution
Though not that often
So I can correct my initial mistakes
While chasing the future with pace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The past keeps on troubling us even though it has passed. Wonderful poem