Dreading to suspect
The frightening of fear
We anticipate, and avoid the surprise
With stress, cringing and squatting
Wincing, worrying
Quailing and trembling
In a turbulent dare
Of sweating butterflies
Typifying second thoughts
And, by losing emotional strength
You pick up quality
Bravery, and certainty
In which you truly stop
To look fear in the face
And gain strength, courage
Confidence, by every experience
© daniel miltz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Daniel, such a wonderful poem👍👍👍
as always..thank you