To stand for my faith seems easy when they say
Believe in yourself and write your own day.
Its all so easy,on paper and pen.
Life is a game
played in her name.
But when the wheel of time turns against you.
And everyone around has an antagonist hue.
When the colours in life just do not blend.
When your word is a damage impossible to mend.
Thats when I start to question,
not my faith, I live because of her
but myself,and my strength
in being able to defend her.
When everyone questions,the reason of her being
I don't know if I can stand up against the wind.
When they decide to deny,her existence per se
would I be able to save her that day??
That doesn't mean that i'll give up
on her,no I cannot.
I will stand with her,
without her I'm not.
All I'm worried is that if I loose my battle.
I might die,that is fine,but she should not rattle.
And others who have their faith in me.
Should not be subjected to the same decree.
