Skyscrapper Poem by Joan Chepkwony

Skyscrapper



lets say am weak
that am never going to stand
have you ever thought
that even when am down i still believe
i do believe that
the ground am lying on
will be my pillar stone
that they will help me stand
then i will climb up not fast but swiftly
and then when you realize i exist
i will be a skyscraper
very close to heaven and clouds

Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 25 August 2015

An inspirational poem, Joan. Thanks

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