Saturday, May 3, 2008

Fear makes a person do many things
But not to fall in love
In my heart I can not find the ring
To fit that finger for love

Fear makes you cower
Just the opposite of love
Which makes you walk higher than air
Because you can do anything with love

My love should have no fear of me
Nor the love I find in him
Fear makes only for a broken heart
Where trust and love are friends

Fear withers the heart
From the stink of death within
Where death held love from the start
And love has no chance to win

Love should never fast
Every bite should be ate to fill
To ensure love never dies
From the taste of fear to kill