Courage Poem by Niyitanga Pacifique

Courage

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Whenever I lose or fail,
I fret and think that I'm frail:
A swinging paper on the nail.

Like a moth to the frame,
I feel nothing except shame;
A paper on the torch's flame.

I relax and feel my brain,
Try to fend and start again
When courage breaks fear's chain.

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