The world takes your bravado
and it plays with it
right up until it
kills
it
Then your bravado turns in to
dwelling
and sweet nostalgia of when
you once felt strong!
You wonder where the hell it has gone
and what the hell happened to your
BRAVADO?
You try and find reasoning
and after much reflection
you turn to your heart to find
wisdom.
Your Bravado is now wisdom!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem