When Faith walks around,
Faith fall into the stream deep down,
Faith found Hope crying,
When Hope sees Faith, Hope smiling.
Faith holds Hope’s hand,
Waiting for the help been send,
Faith know Hope has been sent from above,
And Hope giving Faith love.
Faith living in here own world,
Hope prepare Faith to be mould,
Faith blissful with the changing,
Because Hope is Faith’s everything.
One day Faith been told,
Faith is not the only Hope’s gold,
Faith cannot stand from cry,
Everything Faith feels getting dry.
Faith can only pray to God,
Accepting Hope’s deeds with a nod,
Faith only wants to stay blissful,
Hoping their future will be wonderful.
-Me-
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