Pride
A flame within, burning bright,
Illuminating inner might.
Standing tall, head held high,
No need to shrink or justify.
Self-worth woven through each day,
A tapestry of who we are and what we say.
Embracing flaws and strengths alike,
A balance struck, no need to strike.
Yet beware the line so thin,
Between confidence and hubris grim.
True pride lifts others as we rise,
False pride blinds with its disguise.
In the end, it's not a race,
But finding our authentic place.
Pride: a quiet, steady glow,
Lighting the path as we grow