Still I Rise By Maya Angelou Novels & Stories

Umusal siya ng pasasalamat sa Diyos habang mahigpit pa ring nakakulong sa mga bisig ng lalaking nakatakdang makasama habambuhay. RIEANN THE END

Ngunit, tulad ng mga nauna ay bigo na naman ako na makuha ang loob nito. “According to Maya Angelou- A wise woman wishes to be no one's enemy; a wise woman refuses to be anyone's victim. - You're not my enemy, Hilton. But I don’t want to be your victim. What I am fighting for here is our freedom.” Matalinhaga niyang pahayag, wala ka man lang makikita na anumang ekspresyon sa mukha nito. Maging ang pakikitungo niya sa akin ay nakakangilo, dahil kasing lamig ito ng yelo.

Ngumiti ako sa aking ama. ♪ As the smoke clears I awaken And untangle you from me Would it make you Feel better To watch me while I bleed All my windows Still are broken But I'm standing on my feet... You can take everything I have You can break everything I am Like I'm made of glass Like I'm made of paper Go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper♪ I winked at Evron when he did not even blink while I'm singing.

Rhea: 🎼I just can't sleep tonight Knowing that things ain't right. It's in the papers, it's on the TV, it's everywhere that I go: Children are crying, Soldiers are dying, Some people don't have a home. 🎼But I know there's sunshine beyond that rain. I know there's good times beyond that pain. Hey, can you tell me how I can make a change?

"even if the world took everything from me... they will never take this back." Silence. No applause yet just stillness. So I looked into the crowd one last time. My voice soft, but solid. "I hope you all remember this moment. Not because I'm a trend. Not because I'm a comeback story. But because I'm proof that even if they bury you—if you rise, you rise on your own terms."

Not because of who I am But because of what you've done Not because of what I've done But because of who you are I am a flower quickly fading Here today and gone tomorrow A wave tossed in the ocean (ocean) A vapor in the wind Still you hear me when I'm calling Lord, you catch me when I'm falling And you've told me who I am I am yours, I am yours Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin would look on me with love And watch me rise again Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea would call out through the rain And calm the storm in me? Not because of who I am