Where is the Light when we need it?
The Light hides things much more then the darkness ever could.
When you grasp Darkness that is when you can truly see
The shape and nature of things and it is always there.
Who is it that decide one was good and one was bad?
Yes Darkness runs when light comes,
But do not good men go to ground when an overwhelming evil appears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it, a great write.