Faith

Faith comes in many guises

and dances with our mind.

Faith in people, faith in love,

faith in what tomorrow will find.

But as strong as Faith professes to be

it is a tentative thread.

Easily damaged and easily broken

frequently muddled in our heads.

To me a most precious gift

I cherish above all

To lose that Faith that you have in me

makes my spirit fall.

What words can I express to you

to reassure your troubled thoughts?

I value more that soul’s sweet trust

than any specialty bought.

Your Faith in me I have to earn

through actions you believe.

What have I done? What can I do?

To make you fully see?

Your Faith in me is a gift

One precious to my own.

I guard and protect it closely

above all others known.


One Response to “Faith”

  1. hApPybrighTbAoBaO Says:

    Hey MaioOoOoOoOOOooooo……wale…!!~…..hehe….YES….!!~…..FAITH…gee…i’m waiting for that…..where is my future boyfriend anyways…..hehe…hmm…..o well…..this one means a lot to me…….cus you made me happy when i read this poem….you gave me hope once again….i believe in you maIooooooooo….:P
    LUV ya……later….hehe…..

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