| It seems to me as I sit here, that life is funny when you look at your fear. Take, for example, fear of flying. The cause is simple- you're afraid of dying. Fear of spiders is easy to see- they creep and they crawl, where they shouldn't be. Fear of dogs is natural to most. They bark and they bite as they yank at their post. And sneaking a cookie, late at nite, you're probably afraid of lighting a light. But, when it comes down to the bottom line, of what is your fear a most certain sign? The answer, you'll find, it's deep in your soul. And figuring it out is a worthy goal. For me, I think, it would be to part from those i hold dear to my heart. I hope with my rhyme, short tho it be, I've helped you to know a small part of me. So, I leave you with this, the end to my rhyme: fear is a thief that steals away time. |