Wonder where I'd be,
If I hadn't meet you,
If I hadn't cared,
If I had just walked away,
If I had chosen a different path that day,
So many chances to change the course,
To walk away,
But I stay on the path,
And though I sometimes lose my way,
For the terrain is rough,
The path covered with trees,
I always find my way,
And continue down this path I have chosen,
Until the day I reach my destination
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Essentially the destination is to survive....and reach my goal.....this poem is about many different situations.....or just life in general.