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!

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