"Whom shall I fear "

There is nothing to fear, but fear , why am I startled by the silent nights I hear...its the song in the wind , taste of a tear , ripple of the river , waves beneath the pier...thump of every heart beat , broken promises I can't keep...upside down grin that befriend the dark Tunnel with the light at the end...far beyond the cosmos , what else exist , besides us...how can I be sure...is this how it suppose to be , maybe this is a possibility...is the truth only what the eyes can see...then again, there is our faith...there must be a creator to create... although somethings , don't seem to be , the way that it appear...without an explanation...I will always question fear.