No Fear, No Longer

In crucial steps that breaks the dawn,

Of wondrous spells that take me on,

This dark magic will repent itself,

Not me, not from these cocoons,

And catacombs that need help.

There is a state I know of urgency,

What I see does not show mercy,

But for a new dawn I must break free,

Conquer what may seem unconquerable,

And stand high for the world to see.

Fear, is what breaks the toughest of men,

Pollutes the mind and corrupts them,

Those places may seem out of hand,

That dig deeper with a play of mind although,

Have nothing to lather you with harm.

The rain will be sheltered to only those,

That train their minds and balance their woes,

And walk up to fear itself in its worst form,

Without a slight band of hesitation,

And walk slowly right through the storm.

The pain shall rise upon me and break,

There is no power with me at stake,

And fear will perish with the break of dawn,

With me, standing above the ashes,

And I will know that I have won.

                                                                                (c) Mitul Magu

                    27^th October, 2016