FAITH NGURE

i loved her name,
hardly know why,
hard to tell how,


and in light she had a smile,
brighter than the morning hum,
of a mocking bird up perched,

her lips were lucious,
her eyes were curious,
all of her brilliant,

in her i saw a friend,
she wrote a piece,
that took my beat,

i wish i could tell,
though this never was a tale,
her name was sweet,

they called her faith.........