By Fatima Rumesa of First Year.
Faith
He looked at her,
then at the glass,
half filled with water,
with inquisitive eyes,
he asked her,
so what do you think?
Half empty or half full?
She smiled and replied,
with a mysterious air.
'it is full'
He looked at her in wonder.
'Half filled as water and half as air'
she went on.
'We tend to forget the unseen,
and pretend it aint here.'
He kept on looking at her,
not knowing what to say,
of her optimism,
or her blind faith.
In a simple way,
she taught him a life's lesson.
Nothing is as it seems,
things change.
For good.
For better.
Faith is all we need.
3 comments
beautiful poem !
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