There in the deep pitch darkness of void
When the eyes of hope see nothing to hope
The ears of mortal man hears all negativities
Hopelessness prisons the mind captive
The man of faith sees all yet believe
In the vision which must speak in due season
Because He that promised does not fail
At the right time the vision will speak.
Thursday 9/9/2021 (8.40pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem