Shyness Is A Blessing

i am shy so is god's land stripe it bare and in no time you find it hard to cross even a path without some obstacles grass, shrubs and growth in a frenzy to cover up exposure shyness is a human endowment from there modesty grow from there rises civilisations and culture like land that trades each inch of its barendess with rice, flowers and fruits inspired by A little road not made of man, Enabled of the eye, Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly. If town it have, beyond itself, 'T is that I cannot say; I only sigh, -no vehicle Bears me along that way. Emily Dickinson