Something we fear is becoming reality.
It prays on the life of innocents,
grabbing any life It can take.
This fear takes the life
and uses it for harm.
Once this fear has you,
your vulernable to life.
It is among us
Waiting to see
What your frightened of.
This fear may never leave you.
What are you afraid of?
What a very good poem.. Being life..life it is.. and the words..draw it out..iip ten from me.. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This fear may never leave you. What are you afraid of? I guess we'll never get rid of fear. But the element of fear inside us all might make us strong rather than weak if we used it the right way. Well expressed