Stumbling stunt circling
Still I rise
Sun wrestles the moon
Still I rise
I stand and sit
Still I rise
Sweet accidental
Angelic intervention
Still I rise
Harbingers of fallen fingers
Hanging on the wall
Still I rise
Facing the ways of life with your works. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Harbingers of fallen fingers Hanging on the wall The stanza paints a scary picture to depict different problems which he was able to overcome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Edward for your readership audience.