So there he was
sitting on his wounded knees
A young man , with tears in his eyes
thinking
He seemed shocked , you could smell his fear
His pain was scanning for the final blow
but it was still nowhere to be found
His fear went , disbelieve came
He remembered a young boy who
he once was
fearfull and running for cover
A young boy who grew and learned that
there was nothing to fear...
But today he realized his mistake
there is much to be afraid of in life
He stood up , his wounds healed , he became a grown man
and he lived this horrible life with all it's dreads
but many unforfilled dreams later when
his senses picked up the final blow
he was crying again
he had been mistaken all along
My love ? What had been there to fear ?