If I am nowhere in life, where am I to be found?
If there is nothing written on the page, where do I start?
If there is nothing to my name, what am I worth?
If i have nothing to show, what’s there to see?
If I am not close, how will I get near?
For fear of being not worthy, I cannot prove my worth.
For fear of being rejected, I am already a reject.
For fear of getting nowhere, I will not get anywhere.
For fear of being far, I am already the farthest.
For fear of uncertainty, there lies no chance.
That which is love just passes by.