Walking was once such a pleasure
Now I walk with pain
I clench my teeth
And force myself forward
I try to move faster into the hurt
Walking is now pain
But I must walk
To stay alive
To stay healthy in other ways
I walk into the pain and with the pain and against the pain
I walk
But it is not the happiness it was.
Ailment or old age is painful.Very well written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautifully said- I walk into the pain and with the pain and against the pain.. to reach the painless destination! /// excellent poetic expression