Face the Wind

Fear.

A gentle breeze stings.

Failure whispers into your ears.

Hiding is the only peace.

Hiding stops the wind.

Stop.

Stop your hiding.

Rise to challenge the wind

The wind will blow back.

The wind will fight.

You will fight harder.

You are not a failure.

You are not afraid.

Keep looking forward.

The wind will not stop you.

The wind will be afraid.

A new person faces it.

Not what it could have easily defeated before.

This is a champion.

Move forward, champion!

Success is all that is ahead of you.

No more wind.

This poem is about: 
Me

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