I have many fears some are grand are some petty
I always fear what lays beyond, when it all ends
my life is one what will I do, will I be proud or will I regret?
I wish I knew but I also don't , I don't want to know when its going to happen.

also my fear of standing up, for my dreams
will I follow these or will I push out like all the rest?
will I see all, or will I never leave, if I do stay I will scream

I wish I knew if I will fail or conquer
but I will just have to live a life of fear.
but these fears are not bad they remind me
to push on and do what needs to be done
to life this wonderful life, to take these fears and laugh,
and ask why I feared them?