MelissaMelissa

Love or Fear

(written August 17, 1999 after bone marrow transplant)


In my heart burns low, a fear only I can ever know

and with this haunting how can I live, for all my

thoughts to this I cannot give.


And yet neither can I ignore the painful situation

I am in and have been before.

An all too real truth I know

that the way things seem is not always what is so.


Love or fear, choose one, choose life.

Both entities will never in harmony recite

the songs of my soul -


So I choose love, but how can I? When I'd be

lying to myself, denying to myself that I'm not

scared of what could be.

A cruel reality has not been lost on me.


Faith in the world, the spirit of a girl,

trust in the order, the sacred rhythm of time

that pulls me forward

and brings me each new morn is what shall

bring me to love, and I shall no longer be torn.