Faith
Cast in to the den of lions.
amidst all hungry lions;
You pray comfortably, “Father”?
I could be dumbstruck in fear!
Intellect could find no answer.
one needs to be a child, I swear.
never go by sight, a myth!
always go by faith, the truth.
Copyright © Poet. Undertaker | Year Posted 2014
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