I like to walk slowly,
The slower I walk the less air I breathe,
The less air I breathe; the less worry I have.
I like to walk slowly,
Gentle with the breeze,
Soft my touch becomes, the less worry I have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow... such an inspiring short poem...10++++
bless you.