Again she was trodden upon
Again she got up on her own
Again she voiced the truth
Again refused to be mute
Again she wept on the floor
Again tried to hope for more
Again and again
She bore all the pain
Rekindled her fire
from the charred remains
Vouching to her heart
never to live in vain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem