Fear, is life's companion.
And death's from which it springs.
So do not drink its water.
Refresh in other things.
Life, which has no father.
No faith to make its form.
Is destined to be famished,
As that's the troubled norm.
Life's not born of wisdom.
It's born of having faith.
For that's the form of substance
Contained in every wraith.
Every life's companion
Shall fade as time goes by.
If man can find the courage,
That says you shall not die.
Here is life's true wisdom,
That fear may fade away.
Believe you have a father,
And you shall drink each day.
It is so true that our beliefs shape our lives...wonderfully expressed...Coach
Love this one Greenwolfe, a lovely rendering of what life is all about. wonderful read. Thanks lots. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
so glad you asked me to read this...phenomenal poem.. ill mark it as one of my favorites... thanks again
absolutely marvelous, such deep and powerful and insightful message, well penned.
If you believe in the divine Father then death has been conquered. nicely written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very good flows well and has a good sense with in.I enjoyed this piece and will be reading more of your work Thanks Ivor