Love vs Fear
Love treats herself well
Goes out with full confidence
But fear is afraid of himself, fears himself.
Love walks with her head up
Whistling a tune so sweet
But fear keeps on stooping down.
Love conquers all
Making things sweet and worth living for Thus making fear cowers, meek, submissive, docile.
© gilcamporazo, 22 September 2020
nb - I am inspired to write this poem instantly as I interacted with @Steve Marshall's post on love and dear in myLot, a community of online writers in which I used to participate writing discussion there.
