Who Knows What Life Might Be? Poem by Jonathan Aspuria

I WALK ALONE
I walk alone in an endless bridge of my life forever,
I, myself! ! ! ! knows nothing beyond my way,
(It`s so far, It`s so impossible to imagine of what my life be?) ,
And sometimes I see crossed roads along the way,
And question myself- - What`s the best decisions I could make?
(For who could appreciate my worth than me, myself) ,
From the thousands of rough and rocky words that stumbled me down,
From the single piece of motivational word that empowers me up,
From the deep regrets of hesitation that makes me silent along the way,
O my life! ! ! Who will you be?
Who will you be in my dreams that I conceived from the very start of my steps? ,
- -A boundless imaginations that imprisoned me from the beginning of my life! !
Who knows? ,
Who knows of what life might be?