This year for Christmas,
I want to ask
for the biggest thing of all:
Confidence.
It’s all I want this year.
It’s all I want for years to come.
For with confidence,
I am brave enough to
chase my dreams
despite the nightmares attached to the
pursuit.
Confidence will make me beautiful.
Confidence will hold my hand
when I feel most weak.
Confidence will introduce me
before I even speak.
Confidence will dress me.
Confidence will wake me.
Confidence will lift me.
Confidence will warm me.
So I ask for a box of confidence
this Christmas.
Just a little box,
whatever you can spare.
But confidence is all I need,
to get myself there.
