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| Write Seven |
| by John Joseph Ten |
| Feeling Fear There are days when the Sun is hidden There are days when I can not see my selfishness Because I am focus on that black snake That I used to call Myself Then I begin to feel fear Then I begin to feel alone Then I begin to feel adrift But if I make a subtle movement in my soul Asking for help The Sun Always forgiving Gives a ray of His almight power Then I am reborn like Lazarus Understanding all His simple trust Understanding that So little is given for so much Then I give up to the sweetest temptations The useless sadness of the who Does not know that it is the Sun's lights And recovering the only truth I say to the snake: Forget me! He will be with me forever. |