I glimpsed a life that could've been,
and thought about the life I choose.
Was I right to choose this path,
when the dream took the other?
Or would the dream have crumbled to dust
and left me here anyway?
The time for wondering is over.
Now it's time to strive onward,
ever onward.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem