The night seems recluse,
with dreams, none therefore,
I wake up to a different reality,
where sleep seems to elude,
The darkness of the night,
seems to take over,
for once, i tend to believe,
forsaken by the love of fear, insecurity and helplessness,
I look behind, look ahead,
scared to the one I see, I just shrug off the bug bear,
For fear is the reason for complete demise,
starting at the first one, i encountered,
knowing its reality,
I move on,
to smiling embrace it,
but knowing not to let it come,
close to the one it hurts the most,
my lil heart,
Now fear, is just another mediocre human emotion,
a hindrancical for that is,
I laugh at it, scornfully,
to let it be as it is,
to have attended me again,
with all its motives n pleasures,
promising myself, again,
for fear not I gain,
For I know, there's something more important,
Than the feeling of fear,
I move on, I live on,
I dream on.
