Faith
Faith.
Something we always seem to delay.
A distance from far away.
A glimmer of hope we all seem
To share.
But as time goes on seems to just
Be a glare.
Faith is a day of life.
Where meaning comes as right.
Where nothing wrong seems to be.
But really isn't it just a memory.
Can faith still be alive?
After all we've described?
Day, night,
Hope arrives yet seems to Be
a priceless dream
A dream that shares no faith.
A destiney that awaits
A fear with no wait.
For faith is just a
Night of hopeing
and its just too late.
