Hugo Sarvida Jr. Poet Prose

The Sixth Sense

Without faith you only see darkness
You are just walking blind
Even if you live here one hundred years
Your soul is just an empty vapor
Of the truth without salvation
Life here is just a dream
You may have an American Dream
But all in you is just a nightmare
You are just a carnal, living, breathing man
After your expiration date, you'll see the truth
Of a reality your soul to damnation
Five senses cannot save you
It's the sixth sense that matter
The sense of faith matter most
Faith touches God, it makes Him happy
For God is a spirit, faith is His language
Worship Him in spirit and in truth
The truth in us is our soul align to Him
That soul should repent and follow His laws
That soul should rest in His abode
After this life ends, your dream is good.

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Darlene De Beaulieu September 30, 2025 at 11:21 AM Hello Hugo, I do have faith in God. every evening i speak to him, Before i go to sleep. Much love here. /Darlene/ Darlene De Beaulieu October 3, 2025 at 11:03 AM Hello Hugo, thank you Hugo. Hugo I like you to. I have prayed to the Father all of my life. I nerved stopped. I do it in good times and sad times. I believe in in God. Much love here. /Darlene/ Hugo Sarvida Jr. October 2, 2025 at 11:10 PM I love your heart, Darlene. Seldom I know people in the West speak vocal about faith in Him. I can feel your faithfulness. That's why I like you. Love you more./Hugo.