After I fall, 
I learn to rise.
To face the new sunlight, 
Beyond the clouds.
I learn to fight, 
All the fears and adversity.
And be able to  learn to see 
That I can do this.
That I can do whatever I do.
I can make it on my own.
No one cannot stop me, 
I can’t be easily overthrown.
I will face it again and again, 
Never learn that failure
Can be the end.
That when I rise, 
I’m a new person.
Learning from the failure, 
I have won.
And that makes me a winner, 
For I faced what I did wrong.
That after I fail, 
I begin to be better.
That a torn paper, 
A vision of mistake.
Can be written again, 
On a new page of life, 
If that chance, we’ll take.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
I like this poem very much - great title and the poem really speaks and jumps out of the page - great inspriation in it too, Steve