Courage

When I look out the window of my mind. I would see the same sights, and the same frights. But there was something about this particular night. I was thinking, this might be my night. Because on this night, the stars were extra bright underneath extreme moonlight, with the slightest touch of fright, I then got on stage to recite. So I broke the ice by telling a joke to ease my stage right. I then reminded my mind, that God is the reason I write. Its His eyes thats givin me sight to write. He is the one in control and drives. When fear is running down into my eyes. I just need to breath, and trust God that my words will come out right. So my words won't cause a senseless fight . Yes tonight I got some loud and silent boo's, but thats quite alright. I will always write and recite. So if they don't like what I write, I don't care. Because to me,their words do not have any sound or sight .