For every moment
I think I cannot face,
I can.
This ailment
of anticipation
delivers a shadow.
For every day
I think I cannot,
I do.
Contradictions found
where fear lurks
until truth revealed.
For every person
I dare not confront,
I can.
My eyes cannot see
and my thoughts
are no friend.
In every way
I believe I cannot,
I will.
In everything I do
I become,
for nothing to fear
knowing who I am.
Lewis Walddren 
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I like how simply this poem reads. 🙂
Thank you Srishti
Beautiful sentiments.
Peacefully laid. It sounds soo peaceful to my mind.
Much appreciated Joseph!
Beautiful!
So beautiful, both in structure and sentiment!
this is perfect