The magic bumble bee- Loss of Faith

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The sixth poem from the magic of the bumble bee.

Submitted: May 29, 2011

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Submitted: May 29, 2011



Lost Faith

I told your story from the start, the world and heaven far apart.

They say that we all look for love, we seek it out from up above.

I looked up to the stars above, to see if I could see your love.

We worship him who’s up above; we worship him we look for love.

You think it’s real, I think it’s not, but no one seems to care a lot.

We need his love, we don’t know why; the story often makes us cry.

The story never told of bees, the bees that sleep amongst the trees.

It always spoke of you and me but never of the bumble bees.

We wonder if he’s coming back, the man of glory with the ark.

He said he will, but I’m not sure, he promised to look at the poor.

If you believe and you’re not mad, don’t you think this is sad?

A story that is in a book, a story that’s been mistook..

The gospel according to him…

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