Love and Fear

Love is the root of all fear…
When you not love anyone,
When there is nothing far too dear,
When nothing matters nor moon nor sun
You then bear no fear,
Loss of fear is is not all that’s done…
You become far from life and not near...
Fear from self and the one
This is what makes us dear





I wrote this poetry just for a response to a thread and somehow i think it came out good.

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