Faith & Heart

Sometimes,

Even if you are centered

Amid everything that you wanted,

You still feel you are poor

Sometimes,

Even if you have every fortunes

As much as a king has

You still feel like you are empty

Sometimes,

Even if someone is holding your hand

You will feel abandoned and uncared  

And sometimes,

Even if you breathe and move around

You don’t feel like alive anymore 

The heart always tends to have

The forbidden, restricted and prohibited

And faith always draws the line

At what the heart always tends to have