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My Faith


My faith in all is so great,

to think of living with none would be a barren day.

I submit to it my whole 

my mind body and soul

I fray but why its my choice they say,

but so strong it lays upon me the force of its weight.

 

My faith in you and in me,

I  crawl on hands and knees to the feet of humanity.

Why I do is unclear and without question,

I accept my faith my needed possession

 


 

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