Sunday, May 27, 2012

Faith


There were stars that ever shone so bright,
That ashamed of its morning light, the sun said, take it
That in this defeat, I rise, you are my star and it is all mine...
That never boast with spark that is stolen,
My presence endured by the dark,
And welcome in the beauty of my scattered glow..
Through you I reach out to those we once knew,
Who hide in the dark, and candles the wind blew...
You sparkle with reassurance, guarding my promise for tomorrow,
Is it not that you do, so divine and so pure?
That the light is not all that matters...
That the arrogance is not in the glow,
It is in the beauty of faith, in which you endure...

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