Don’t Be Afraid

Wading through the tide that’s coming in,
I pass some teary face I know.
I feel compelled to offer my help
but my empathy makes me slow.

I prefer float just above the ground
away from all the things I fear.
My feet move before I can even think
but I guess the water’s nice out here.

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