I was small in height
My knees were weak
Short in might
My spirit still meak
I rose from the ashes
I rose from the storm
I stood still standing
Afraid to conform
I must choose to be different
Walk this path lifelong
For when i am weak
Then i am strong
Being different! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a great poem about perseverance and having the bravery to be yourself! great job! ~