Do not strip me
Of my personal power
In, this, my shining
And long-awaited hour
The struggle is over
And I have survived
I am no victim
For I have finally arrived
I fought the demons
That haunted me
This Phoenix will rise
Just watch and see
The woman I am
Is who I want to be
So watch me soar
As my spirit flies free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fast moving, silk gliding poem, with a message that reminded me a bit of a Maya Angelou piece...I think she'd appreciate this fine effort of yours...I know I did! ~FjR~