troble
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Fear
Fear
Fear a waste of heart,
Bravery it makes.
Strong my body must be,
Fight my earthly foes.
Fear a waste of soul,
Faith it makes.
Strong my spirit must be,
Fight my souls wraiths.
Every moments
a moment to end,
Another smile
or heart to rend.
The time from boy..
to man.
The time from run..
to ran.
H. J. Hurdman
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