There is always ‘Gobaith’,
Hold it close,
Hold it tight,
For it pulled me out of the dark!
For some this lays in ‘Crefydd’
For others there is their moral compass –
by which they live within this now’d reality.
And others see merit on both sides.
Respect I attempt within my human frailty to merit all equally.
For all are equal.
What does band & bond to forge a united line of commonality…
For all cannot see it but we all know it exists
Yet science is unable to map the causes and find the hidden keyed formula.
The Power of Caru
The ‘Cred’ in Love
Is our Hope, ‘ein Gobaith’, For this is my Hope.
Copyright Myfanwy 2019
Posted in: Poetry/ Ancient Traditions