I will fight, i will survive
with whatever's left, my soul i'll revive
let problems come, hit me with balls
but i'll still keep on dodging them all
I will fight, i will survive
i ain't dead, i'm still alive
i'll jump through fire hoops to stay in the game
i'm confident, i'm strong, i have a sturdy aim
Let obstacles come, big or small
i will survive, i will stand tall
crush them to bits and blow away the dust
my strength is the only thing that i trust
Holding the red cape, i'm the matador
let problems like raging bulls come for more
nothing, no one can put me down
no one can take away my victory crown
I will fight, i will survive
for success and happiness combined i thrive
cos if you have will, then no one can fail
well, this is just me, this is my tale
Copyright © 2009 by Sneha Murali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice job but remember evry fighter sm tim has to loose remember rafael nadal