I Crave Faith & It Craves Me!
I Crave Faith & it Craves Me!
Yearning a faith in him
that did farther invariably
out of reach.
Disliking this mind-boggler, how
it had become of me
to possess the inability to swear
on bestowing faith in him.
I thought it impossible after intense
pain, grief and loneliness.
To trust the belief and his love
that he asked of me, never pressured.
Words not words
But, passionate feelings he expressed so often.
Allowing me that trust, togetherness and
dependence shared between.
How he never wavered?
I question even regret. Ardently throb and agonize.
A fortress of strength to me, In the past I could not express that for him.
Fear arrived, would he hold that over me?
They said I was crazy!
I know you think it too.
Being loyal and in love, means
at times to act that little bit naïve.
Sometimes disheartened, yet assured and everyday
Trying. Grasping the sureness with dedication.
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