Courage

I knew courage once, and nothing could stop me. I knew how strong I could be, without thinking of anything that would make me weak. We did everything so freely with courage and with strength. Until one day someone came to visit, and I could notice something was wrong with him. I didn't know what but I could feel it was different and I have never known of it before. He didn't speak of it just asked us for some directions. Later going back to our village my father stopped me and asked what is wrong. And I said nothing why? He replied saying you allowed something to come over you. I know what you saw in that man, but you do not. It is fear, it is a disease man created. And I can see it has started tainting your soul already. You must destroy it before it takes over you. And others.