CZECH REPUBLIC

I fear to lose my strength passing trought this life. I am drunk of my desire and I am so full of fears sometimes and I understand how these fears run me sometimes, run my desperation and my loneliness. On the other hand the fears are giving birth to so many creativity in myself, so much motion and celebration of my heart.

Dancing with my fears ... Marketa

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FEAR
"Morning smiles like the face of a newborn child
innocent unknowing
Winters's end promises of a long lost friend
speaks to me of comfort
but I fear
I have nothing to give
I have so much to lose here n this lonely place
tangled up in your embrace
there's nothing I'd like better than to fall
but I fear
I have nothing to give

Wind in time rapes the flower trembling on the wine
nothing yields to shelter it
from above
they say temptation will destroy our love
the never ending hunger
but I fear
I have nothing to give
I have so much to lose here in this lonely place
tangled up in our embrace
there's nothing I'd like better than to fall
but I fear
I have nothing to give
I have so much to lose
I have nothing to give
We have so much to lose .."
(Sarah McLachlan)
--Marketa, Female, Czech Republic