Belief oh! Belief,
Belief or, Misbelief.
For when the moon before the sun,
And earth beyond,
The Night casts its shadow onto earth;
For once not forever.
And a thousand thoughts,
Belief or Misbelief, I say,
Grip thy land,
Not loose at hand.
So subtle, so serene,
Silent or, Sound.
The shout within,
Silence without.
For mater dolorosa,
It was a faux pas to go out;
Belief, she would say.
The child ignorant, a young man,
He would make of himself,
"It's Misbelief", he whispered.
Take oh! Take,
Take or, Mistake.
For mater took silent,
A shout within.
He would take disbelief, she knew;
And left to pray for his well-being,
There she was.
At late hour, he returned, serene.
A questioned answered,
What defeated- Belief or Misbelief…
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