Fears..

Darkness is falling rapidly, The silent hours draw near, The hours when tears flow easily.... And still my love does not appear
Quietly comes the loneliness makes no sound, It makes its presence known by tears of those who by love's chains are bound
I curse the silent lonely hours that take my courage from me...
Who gave fears such power? 
God bless the heart that will not rest when night's long hours are bleak, a shape of vanity grow pale.. hoping with the fortitude of the weak... wishing fears will taste defeat, when morning's rays appear.