Nothing To Fear

You are hiding my dear
because your are frightened,
What now,
when there is nothing to fear?

You are healing my dear
because your are wounded,
What now
when it's normal to be near?

You are better my dear
because your are cherished.
What now,
when your thoughts are again clear?

by Susan Alldred Lugton

Comments (1)

It sounds on some level like a modern love poem.