Doubt leaves a divide

It is an uncertain guide

It opens many avenues

Choices, we like to peruse

Doubt seeks to grow

It’s rapid, not slow

In the name of trust

Into doubt, the mind is thrust

Doubt says, prove it or else

Suspicions remain as welts

In the race for clarity 

Gone are innocence and purity

Doubt is not a must

Existence is fair and just

Recognize it as mind’s play

With it, the heart may decay