from an Anonymous Commenter. Its beautifully put

Timidity is for men who have passion weak enough to be restrained; don't let these fires die out! The fleeting flame of new beginnings may yet catch onto the forest. Be bold and best of luck!

a sense of awe creeps over, you want to move, to scream in terror, run and hide. to jump for joy or sing in praise but you can't move. so you stand. and stare. your mouth agape as a tear fills your eyes.

to start again beholds its own joy,
the burn of new romance; possibility and risk,
fleeting tho it is, its flame burns hot.
will it set fire to your forest or die in embers,
a foggy memory only seen on dark nights

simple beauty flashes before my eyes,
the sun comes in the window,
a hot meal,
those who love me,
life is good.