Confidence

Beneath the clouds, where shadows play,
A voice emerges to light the way.
Unshaken by the storms that call,
It rises steady, standing tall.

Born not of pride, nor fleeting praise,
But in the quiet of unseen days.
It whispers soft, yet speaks so clear,
A strength within, immune to fear.

It’s not the boast, nor loud acclaim,
Nor seeking others to fan its flame.
It’s the knowing glance, the steady hand,
The courage to walk, to make a stand.

Through trials harsh and roads unknown,
Confidence blooms where seeds are sown.
In every stumble, every fall,
It builds a fortress, strong and tall.

So trust the path, your heart, your will,
In every moment, quiet or still.
For confidence lives, a boundless stream,
The bridge between the self and dream.