Passion burns deep within a shallow chest
concern for conditions and worry turn to jest
i've tasted my potential and seek the very best
my reign is early burdened with the plight of others lest
my jewels be spread my bread made broken
promises fulfilled of old thoughts I've spoken
fate no myth,new coin old token
dreams made flesh by words I've spoken
yield not to fear the old ghost is an illusion
he's fiction made fact a campaign of confusion
unreal seen real forms spiritual delusion
when faith is corrupted by a cowards intrusion
Where Love is real no fear can stand
No dreams may die on faithful land
Thoughts are gold when destiny is grand
When Love is real no fear may stand.

Preston J. Harrison


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