outer space
maybe a final destination
for us sufferers
outer space
maybe a final destination
for us sufferers
it’s a different kind of love
the way you love your son
with a fear
that he may not be there
for you
when old age knocks
at your door
no living soul
should ever be so helpless
to let go of life
un-ending pandemic
let’s make love not war
for time is short
troubled times
scared to watch
the news
pandemic continues
hidden unknown fears
now surfacing
each grey hair
reminiscent of the passing years
the end i fear
at night
when the world sleeps
all fears go
and i am free again
I fear death
I fear tomorrow
I fear falling out of love
I fear losing you
I am tired of being fearful
From now on
I shall live in the moment
This moment will be
all I shall ever have
age doesn’t scare me
but the loneliness it entails
fills me with fear