In the beginning
A sound lifted from nowhere,
An unheard sound that no one could hear
Because there was no one to hear it or identify;
It soon faded, and all was quiet.
The darkness continued to rule
To conceal light and rob the opportunities
For truth to reveal itself.
There was a crowd of the undefined
Present in the margins
Watching this play, they did not intervene.
Suddenly an unwitnessed event occurred,
There was a flash of light.
It did not light up the hidden things
That the undefined did not know
Or dispelled darkness.
I was not there when this happened.
Where was God, in any case?
How could He allow Darkness to retain its hold?
The learned still ask.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Good one. I wonder the same. God being the creator of all things where was he when evil was happening?