Fear

I speak words my heart whispers,

Listening as if it was spoken by my sister.

Words that carries tremendous weights,

Weights that determines my fate.

Will you accept this gift?

Or did you ever consider it as a gift?

You, who spent your time with me,

In the end will you leave me and flee?

I Love You,

Words I often whisper to your ears.

At the same time inflict me with fears.

Fears that my words will never reach your heart.

Reviews

[Abraham George]

this explain your love to your sister.

you need to listen to the words whisper by heart, but
whose heart?
nice poem and keep writing