Blind Faith

Sometimes things are best said in few words. Here's my few words in the form of a poem. Please share any thoughts or experiences that you were exposed to along your path of Blind Faith.  Your inspiration is welcomed.

Blind Faith

Sometimes the road has no pebbles, but the wind keeps pushin’

Leaves keep blowin’ and the clouds keep starin’

All at my struggles shinning in the paleness of the sky

But, my feet keep dancing across the bosom of our earth

Yearning for the secrets of my ancestors to mount their joy

Upon my universe

I’m still dreaming

I’m still waiting

I’m still believing

In HIS promises

Edquina/Phyne