Faith, Trust, Hope

once all villagers decided to pray for rain
so they come out from there home and get togather
in a ground

but only one small boy bring himself an umbrella.
this is a FAITH

when we throw baby in the air baby laughs
because he knows you will caught him
this is the TRUST

every night we go to the bed and we never
expect we will wake up alive next morning
but we keeps on
planning for tomarrow
this the HOPE