What would have become,
Of those dreams, held within,
Watching them fade,
Because of no courage, to begin.
Only thinking of the negative,
In a very positive way,
Missing the feeling of success,
Fearing failure, could come into play.
The most unfortunate thing,
For those fearing failure, everyday,
The limitations, put upon themselves,
Being afraid to change, in anyway.01/17/07 AD
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