DOUBT
DOUBT
Do I have cause to doubt what I’ve been told
Yet background whispers say that it is fine
Can I perceive the lies as they unfold
But deep inside, the hesitation’s mine
And now my blood is starting to run cold
Like winter frost that’s running up the vine
With truth, I’m sure that one can always tell
So I’ll have faith, and hope that all is well
Copyright © Howard Osborne | Year Posted 2025
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