Fears which surround our heart,
Are nails planted to tear it apart,
The steps that we defy to take,
The decisions that we resist to make,
The dreams which we delay to chase,
The confidence which we refuse to raise,
The job that we refuse to quit,
The passion which has been reduced to a bit,
Are all fears within us well knit.
Life is meant to be lived free,
Untied of all shackles on an independent spree,
Walk along readily on the path of the heart,
It is this road that leads to your destiny,
And makes you discover your true identity,
This is where your true happiness lies,
Where the spirits of your soul rise,
That's the point where all the fear within you dies.
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