Confidence
Visible to the eye
Untouchable to the hand
Soft to the touch
But quick to stand
A dash of humbleness
A pinch of salt
Slowly gained but
Stronger then all
Through thick and thin
Still it remains
Tattered and torn but
still is gains
unfounded hope
from depths untold
My own attribute
More costly than gold
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