The truth is I am afraid

Of what this dream means to me, for its greater than I imagine purer than I could fathom

Each time I give less than I should my heart personifies a reservoir of guilt

Passing moments of anxiety comfort my insecurity when for a moment this task seems beyond my capabilities above my means

Amidst any doubts my prayer is that this fear shall fuel my passion and propel me to to my best, until fear turns into faith ,faith into potential and potential a blessed realisation of my purpose

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