Geplaatst 
I take a look over my shoulder,
see the very bumpy way.
All the mountains that I climbed,
all the times I couldn't stay.
I watch the holes that I went through,
the moments where I hesitated.
But between those bad moments,
are parts where positivism stayed.
I see flowers, pink and white,
and nice people all around.
And parts where the tenderness,
and love can be found.
And in this moment I realise,
that things could be worse.
And that, when I got the change,
I would not reverse.
I found my way through this world,
and now: I am here.
Happier, smarter, stronger,
'cause I overcame my fear.
ook mooie foto! 
