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.
For
Jeannie, for Junebug, for Dan, for Wendy, for Mike,
for
Libby, for Ron, for Sandy, for Tues and for Lori. Thank you all for the
faith
in me, the good that you see that sometimes I don't.
And
for reminding me of it time and again.
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To bring you laughter each morning and warmth at night would bring me joy at all hours. bkh Novemeber 99