Confidence

You are pretending to be a statue but, I know you are alive.
On the inside, you are as calm as the waves washing seashells on the seashore.
Outside, you look as angry as a fire burning trees down.
I wonder where you come from when,
I can’t get to sleep.
When I stare at you,
I can sense your home in the jungle.
I don’t know how,
but we have a connection.
Your cappuccino brown, rough skin is always shining, to me anyhow.
I have so many questions to ask you but,
I just can’t find a way to say all of them.
All of the memories I have with you are in my mind always every day.
All the confidence inside you goes into me, and I love it.