Niche
To shuffle shyly brings on the mistakes
Timidity will whisper, “Hit the brakes!”
Fear focuses on things that can go wrong
It leaves one lying there at night awake.
But gentle boldness sings a peaceful song.
One can be weak and still be brave and strong.
Like snowflakes come to earth from a great height,
The secret lies within where you belong.
In finding who you are dwells fierce delight.
The space you occupy will give you sight.
Your own mystique may seem awkward and frail,
But do not cloak the sun from giving light.
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