Each day falls west creating a fusion of color fired by Gods' providence. Anticipation captivates every thought. Wait for it... Ah, Then it arrives; The quickening! The days' twilight adapts to the darkness of night. Stars premier an eternal light. For the first time I see clearly all that was only envisioned in the past; Soon, The Kings zenith in all of its glory cast.
For all who gain your confidence to tell,
Know, it's always been for them as well. Selah.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
enjoyed reading it....... thanks for sharing.. God Bless you