The Confident Young
This is a short poem about a group of young people who i seen today walking about together and they all had a confident, purposeful manner about them. Other people seemed to be looking at them as if they were thinking ' i wonder who they are?' So this is just a few lines about that.
The Confident Young
The confident young walk always in groups
Popular, smiling, bright, in control.
Are they going out to a meeting, or are they just going out
Advancing through this world. Pleasing all they know.
Never break stride. Never avert a gaze.
Confident because
they know it is all theirs.
Is it the latest fashions? Or fashionably out of style.
People will come to copy them. All through their lives.
All smiling. All chatting. All loved. Always.
The uniqueness. The brightness. Shining like the stars that they are.
No signs of fear.
No signs of nerves.
Everyone who comes to know them.
Trusts them. Loves them. Will do anything for them.
The confident young stride on.
They only know that they do their best.
Unaware that they are almost perfect.
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