Fear
I fear to meet you
There’s no one more chilling
I began all wonder
All has sorrowful filling
The streets shadows roam
I wonder, alive or asleep
Leaning unto church’s tread
To turn around I fear deep
Placing arms on my shoulders
Whose names I can’t recall
Sounds filling my ears
Of funeral, not ago
Sombre sky falling down
The very church covered
I do know, you’re near here
But beyond, my lover
