The recognition
That little whisper
When the world seems to notice
That one thing you did right
The colors
The setting sun
When the day and night meet
With fading and final light
The love
That happy contentedness
When you look at some one
And realize they're worth the fight
I won't give up
I won't give in
I won't fail this time
I won't let this win
I'll conquer my cowardice
I'll forget self-regret
I'll forget my doubts
I'll give them something not to forget
I'm not like them
I am me
I'm not big or bold
though I know I can be
It's my fight
I fight for these
I love this life
In MYSELF I believe
...Even when no one else will
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done young poet.selfrespectful imagery