Pushed down to the ground so many times,
Yet I kept on standing up every time.
I fall down seven, I stand up eight,
For I simply refuse to give up without a fight.
A mighty roar resounds,
A sound of courage, will and strength.
I will stand strong like the proud Himalayans,
And be as fierce as a raging storm.
Do you see that burning fire within?
A thirst to prove one's self.
A never-dying flame of determination,
A will power that simply astounds.
Throw me whatever you wish to throw.
Words of insult as sharp as knives.
I will not back away, for I will not fear,
I will fight for it is what a fighter is.
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Poetry#83 in poetry as of April 20,2017 #230 in poetry as of April 14,2017 Feel free to read. Be sure to prepare yourself though because any topic can serve as the theme, whether mellow, bright or dark. It's dedicated to @The_Superwoman since she inspired...
