Fear is something almost every regular person faces in their
lives learning to tackle it allows you to build a stronger you and that’s what
The miles is about.
The miles keep rolling on and
threaten to take the
heart from
me, but I am not
afraid.
The copper coloured
sky serves as
my beacon and I keep
going on,
running across these
yellow fields.
The miles keep
rolling, tearing up
and winding, but I’ve
replied I am
not afraid, because
these skies have
sheltered me, watered
my drying skin,
fed my soul with love
for their purple
haze, the white upon
the trees.
The miles have carved
these lines
upon my face but I
have roared
I am not afraid,
because these words
have held me close,
this house, these
leaves, her pink
tipped toes, her love,
this scarlet rose.
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