life, was once such a mystery;
felt it ALL depended on me,
the choices, the roads to take;
my personal responsibility.
yet, as i created my own destiny,
there was also a quiet grace,
an inner guide to light my way;
a source of strength through the years
on many rough old roads.
i am not just older, i’m wise enough to
no longer question the love leading me
knowing that my identity; my destiny,
has ever been mine alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amen! I love this poem.