Maybe I should just believe;
I do; believe… In you;
You have been very generous to me;
Some others not so much, you see.
When I wake up I might find cantor
An answer to the questions inside,
With a hope that I’ve have the answers,
To the ones we’ve been denied.
I know you feel my eager desire too,
It’s so strong that I hold back the tears,
I will write more; some old and new,
And we will have no more fears.
The answers will come;
If we hold on tight.