Had we seen
Where we have been;
Through sorrow
With no hope for tomorrow
Lost in the shadows
In that house where there are no windows
But before the eye blink
In defy of the devour we wink
For our voices do not utter from agony
And our paths are not defined by the enemy
In trust we are put to the test
To mature our best
It is the road of fate; cease not to exalt
The ALLMIDHTY and shall you find great exult.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
our paths are not defined by the enemy, , just this line only tells the whole story, yes your enemy can not shape your future..great write lil brother.