I'm fearful,
I'm shy,
a church mouse as someone once put it.
A quiet being waiting for my life to appear before my eyes.
I take no risks.
I play it safe.
And yet ....
My reflection shows another side.
Do you see it?
The outgoing me whose too loud,
speaks too much,
and likes to laugh and joke around?
She exists.
There was a time she showed herself more often,
and perhaps she will again.
But for now,
the quiet reflection gazes back.