Doubting

My misdeeds that will lead to your doubting
Will give rise to my ever surmising
What I see and do, builds the think and  hear
That leads to every increasing fear
My shallow tip toeing steps through the night
Are but planted seeds to the mistrust plight
Like the shadow, it's base is in the light

Your doubting that will rise from my misdeeds
Will give rise to that darkness that misleads
What you see and do, builds my think and hear
That leads to understanding, fool beware
With this seed planted, I now have no plight
I now sleep nights, my toes bent toward right

Like the shadow, plight stands behind the light