Faith, I bide you farewell
Wishful prayers, be release-
reality and
acceptance of what life
has in store for me...
What my heart longs,
It is not in my destiny.
This journey , it is not
for the scoring,
but a redemption of self
and repayment of debts
still owing....
Have you not pluck me from
the heights
to walk upon humble plains
Oh how you starve my ego
and chasten me time and again...
too many locked doors frustrates me
My heart bleeds, my vision dims....
I cannot fight what is predestined-
Faith! I release your virtues
let it return to you....
Life's puzzle must be completed
in concrete
and in ways, it was meant to be...
-Marie Lee-
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