Is there anything more beautiful
than a smile
that rises out of tears…
or more gratifying
than courage
that emerges out of fear?
The moment we find the courage
that beautiful moment when we dared
to act in the face of danger
even though we may be scared.
And the truest form of courage
of beauty ever made
is facing our fear when we're the only one
who knows we are afraid?
Facing our fear! ! To hear the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" And the truest form of courage of beauty ever made is facing our fear when we're the only one who knows we are afraid" A very beautiful ending. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH. Kingsley Egbukole.