WHERE THERE IS LOVE,THERE IS NO FEAR
I have been afraid and i fear still.
Fear of the one to love.
The author of life,Love himself,once said to me,in a whisper,Patience.
True,the few i have found and thought i loved,
were in contrast to what is in me.
My heart yearn for love and it found him.And again it yearn to be loved,by my kind,a woman.
Now,i have seen another and my heart seem compelled.
But,again,i fear,am afraid.Lest i draw her heart to mine and another comes;the chosen of Love.I shall then let her loose to her loss.
One i must once have cherished.
I have resolved in patience to wait.
When love comes fear will not be there.
Fear of the one to love.
The author of life,Love himself,once said to me,in a whisper,Patience.
True,the few i have found and thought i loved,
were in contrast to what is in me.
My heart yearn for love and it found him.And again it yearn to be loved,by my kind,a woman.
Now,i have seen another and my heart seem compelled.
But,again,i fear,am afraid.Lest i draw her heart to mine and another comes;the chosen of Love.I shall then let her loose to her loss.
One i must once have cherished.
I have resolved in patience to wait.
When love comes fear will not be there.
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