Poems ✍️

Once faith was whispered, hid in night,
Now shines it bold, in morning light.
The courage born of those who died,
Still guards the truth they purified.

Freedom — not given, but won through tears,
By hearts that hoped for brighter years.
We honor them in word and deed,
For faith that grows from every creed.

Let no one’s prayer be forced or chained,
Let no belief by hate be stained.
For only love can truly steer,
A world where faith is free from fear.