i am afraid of the breezes that push my sail.
that hold warm airs , 0 in wind scale
yet it can turn to whole gale
i am afraid of the sunset ,that resembles fail,
that always comes like the tall tale,
with bad end and never comes real .
i am afraid of doze , as the nightmares assail
i am afraid of trains, it may derail.
i am afraid of you; when you say "well"...
'i am leaving" and you leave me pale
BUT i'll never be afraid of God's well
That ends well .
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