I fear I will be lost one day <br />In this bitter world's way <br />From where I will never find <br />Even myself or the peace of mind <br />I need some peace and some place <br />To sit and look for the happiness trace <br />And hope to get for me some <br />Breath of fresh air to numb <br />My injured mind and my soul <br />So peacefully I can live in the bowl <br />The bowl of death to sleep in the care <br />Of Gracious God who is dear.<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-fear-3/
