In the silence of my reflection,
I am everything you see.
In that very reflection,
I am who I want to be.
But after all the flexing,
And the confidence talks to myself.
Again facing the world,
Again, I am overwhelmed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all need confidence talks with ourselves from time to time. For life is, indeed, overwhelming. Good poem, keep writing! Marilyn