Colors of
Faith
In our
everyday busy lives,
we take
for granted the miracles we have received
Our
perception of simple black and white,
Is a
combination yet to be perceived
A wish to
see the full spectrum of color,
every
shade, hue and textured grain
Nature’s
rainbow painted in space,
with our
embedded beliefs it can be quite a strain
A blind
man tried to tell me one day,
having
vision was the Devil’s blight
For with
having the eyes to see,
our first
impressions are always governed by sight
Being
blind to ignorance is a choice made by so few,
We all
need to be able to love one another
The time
of ultimate judgment will arrive,
Tears of
blood will flow from the Universe, our Mother.
By Nick Sym
