rain flood for days
water meters high
all over the country
in this country
where I pledge my heart
think too seriously
becomes spicy
but I'm going to testify again
because small or big
whether or not in need
God always hears me
I have to tell that again
for weeks,
rather, for two months
did not go to the hairdresser,
every time I canceled the appointment,
my hairdresser has had corona
my hairdresser? !
Oops she gotta wash and cut my hair
canceled after a few times, went today anyway,
I have prayed solemnly,
whether the heavy rains will stop,
my appointment was today
couldn't believe my eyes:
it is not raining, the sun is smiling broad-mouthed
with God's great blessing
even if it's just a prayer so that it doesn't pour again today,
I have to be there at 1: 30 p.m.
when I left my hairdresser
the sky was still a dark cloud of venom,
my hairdresser laughed at me: did you think it won't rain?
It just poured, everything wet
I haven't felt a drop of rain afterwards,
I bought some fried fish,
the dark veil is completely lifted,
the venom was blown away
I saw God waving to me
this is not the first time
that I testify of God's wonderful blessings,
rains for weeks on end,
it just doesn't stop
nonstop!
Today the sun is smiling at me
all day long, broadly
went to the hairdresser for the first time,
after so many times canceled
realize: this is a wonder again,
God has heard my prayer,
I must write this down
you need not to believe,
but please read
my testimony
Sylvia i like your hopefulness. Your poem reminded me of floods in Japan and Oman. When i read your notes i got another meaning meaning to be hopeful in all your prayers God answers them in his time like he mentioned in Ecclesiastes 3.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God is good...