Fear, is life's companion.
And death's from which it springs.
So do not drink its water.
Refresh in other things.
Life, which has no father.
No faith to make its form.
Is destined to be famished,
As that's the troubled norm.
Life's not born of wisdom.
It's born of having faith.
For that's the form of substance
Contained in every wraith.
Every life's companion
Shall fade as time goes by.
If man can find the courage,
That says you shall not die.
Here is life's true wisdom,
That fear may fade away.
Believe you have a father,
And you shall drink each day.
Great Title... This poem is a piece of art, you gotta be proud of that. Fear of Fear Is what makes life too drear Nice Writing Amr
Excellent write! a 10 here in this box since the voting button is not availbale
Deep and encouraging... I can see why so many comments. I don't usually like rhyme but you do it very well. Thanks
absolutely marvelous, such deep and powerful and insightful message, well penned.
If you believe in the divine Father then death has been conquered. nicely written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great phlosophical depths said in great words...the chosen tone...mellowed and rather in a sotto voce, the reader feels that the poet is whispering some great arcane facts....another great piece, unique style.