Fears
I walked solitarily In thick forests Where prickles and Predators Make their dwelling place Where green pastures Are searched for In their hideouts I sensed some incoming danger When my black bush And My strong boot Began to walk in despair Then Something shouted Ascending by and by With trepidation All around my members My boot began its own shout Needing to rest But, You must keep going Someone somewhere said As I began slow steps I saw The trepidatory king Oh! No! As he was sighted The in-members got frozen Waiting for the Supreme’s intervention Oh yesss... Alas! The king came With confidence That assured my safety Then He spoke With glory and power And Immediately The wicked one left in secs Then The sky and sea found their smile again That's awesome!