Of ghosts and vampires and mad scientists?
Of the depths of the ocean, and the limits of outer space?
Of cancer and pandemics and germs?
Of being completely alone?
Of being thought a fool?
Of the darkness?
Of what I can't see?
Of what I don't understand?
of being complacent and apathetic
of straying from the goal
of forgetting the majesty
of underestimating the power
of neglecting to love
of missing an opportunity
of holding back the good news
of failing to speak the truth . . .
On the day I called, You answered me; You made me bold with strength in my soul.