Faith, to beleive without fact.

A description, suiting the best and lacking the least.

But Faith need not apply to but religion,

but to Love.

To find love, one mut have Faith that it is there.

Those of you lacking Faith, I pity,

Those of you who found your Faith, I exhault you,

Those of you waiting for Faith, do not falter.

For when you beleive,

All will come,

And Love will follow...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A description, and a blind beleif, in time, it will follow.

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Cari Albury's picture

I think love and faith, faith especially, might be restated a time too many, but I think the reader can understand the poem nonetheless.