At Times I Wonder Poem by Gert Strydom
At Times I Wonder
At times I wonder
why stormy winds
daily rock’s my life
and to where
life’s seasons
are taking me
and if I will stand alone
in life’s winter.
Sometimes I just want to understand
why thunder bolts
threaten my existence.
Where are my spring
and summer fading to
when early winter
are already leaving
it’s first signs
in my life.
Very true Gert, Try reading 'Life is a Minefield' it's in my book 'Potion for Emotion'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 3:27:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Life's progress is full of trials, but as we age, we cope much better with the stormy seasons. A thoughtful poem,