All I have is my faith.
The candle that burns,
Through the coldest night.
The warmth of my soul,
is my faith.
When my faith fails.
I fail.
When I let the fear,
take over control.
Sadness starts to seep,
into my bones.
The faith starts to slip away.
Sometimes I can't find it.
I loose it.
But I can't live without.
So I muster up my courage.
I pick it up like a shield,
and I go forward.
Forever forward.