Destiny Poem by Tigana Chileshe

I am willing to go anywhere as long its forward.
I will stop sometimes but i wont give up.

when i fall and eat the dust of the ground.
I will get up in my shame and defeat and go on ever more til i reach my dèstiny.

Some will laugh at my wore up clothes,
some will stare at my beaten down face.
But this wont stop me from moving on.

Its my destiny.
Its my cup to bear.
I have no choice but to to make it bare.
Slow as i may be yet i will not go anyway except forward.