From the seed of faith, it springs
the heart when finds no shade
Blazing sun, burning the air
Wounding the skin like blade,
When a way u don’t find, seeking tranquility,
It relieves you within, reassures with serenity.
A cure? Oh no, but so comfort it can give
Coz when hope dies, you surrender to live
So, for someone be ‘a hope’
its a moment to treasure,
For no happiness is bigger than being
A reason for someone’s pleasure.