Beneath the cloak of doubt and dread,
Where fear's whispers fill the head.
Stand tall, my friend, don't run away, face the unknown, with each new day.
The shadows fade as courage grows,
Defying fears, the spirit glows.
In every step, find the strength untold, a fearless tale, beautifully untold.
With each new challenge, a chance to see, fear confronted, sets the spirit free.
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As It Was B4 But Now.
PoetryAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
