By h.
Date: 12 February 2001
Holy
Your love was my religion,
Your lips my prayer,
My holy book was written in my mind,
From the words you said,
You are engraved in my soul,
As a goodess to worship.
Now,
You want me to be an atheist,
Who doesn't believe in YOU?
I am sorry...
I BELIEVE.
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