Saturday, January 25, 2014

there is faith that has proven itself
in moving a mountain
transferring it to the center of the lake

there is your faith that has all the answers
to all the questions
which i cannot ever question
there is this faith that you want me to have
which can save my soul
without any sacrifice at all

so far,i have preferred doubt
so many doubts, and i tremble in my path
of thorns
bleed on my crosses of split bamboos

and you ask me why? i have no answers
my mouth is dry, my eyes are hazy,
my hands are open but they have chosen
not to touch anything
from you

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