Faith

A concrete reality,
weighing down my heart
is seeking weightlessness.
Defying gravity
of two worlds apart
like a new-born consciousness.

Faith is never too easy,
neither is it ever too late.
Like an act of suicide,
ever so rotten,
ever so frequent,
ever so fresh.

To throw oneself
into the arms of Unknown..
like a freefall!
No insurance!

What if I am deceived,
betrayed and heart-broken?

Go on.
You were saying?

Yes, what if?

Or,So what?