If anyone is reading this..
I have fears that haunt my dreams
Fill my mornings with paralysing worries
Fill my noons with heavy eyed suspicions
And my nights with cold, puzzled questions
I have fears enthroned on my crest
I have doubts inscribed upon my chest
And when I seek answers in the bronze perch
Of my Bible, I find I’m too scared to search
I have fears that haunt my dreams
And I may find where peace redeems
The soul from slow, cold decay, and Greek
Then my nights may bring the rest I seek

This poem is about the internal struggles many people are caught up in. Life throws enough at us everyday to get us thinking, and fearing what may come next. I hope you liked it.

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