The Sun Refused To Set Poem by Okim Otu

Out of the depth of the deepest sea
Flows extreme joy I seek,
Up high at the highest peak
Lay waste the wisdom I crave.

Curtain closed to my aspirations,
White flags raised in my battles
And I am in this valley
With a heart filled with grief

But the Sun refused to set
While I was still on labourers kits.

Thunderstorms of hope
Resonate from distant land
Where I hardly thought
Will come the least relief,

Rain of redemption from heaven came
And flooded the valley with kind waters
While I flaots to new heights
Where victory gladly calls.

Just because the sun refused to set
While I was still on labourers kits.