Thou Seest Beyond Eyes And Ears Poem by Gunadi Widyanto

On the Night of casting silence;
O'er the Eyes that could not see;
There leniently stay the figure of Joy
Whispering to this mortal Ears of Thy Glory.

Reaching in, let it be guidance
For the Eyes and not the Fear be;
Taking o'er the Night or the softly Joy
From I and ruin'd thee, my eternal Glory.

Afraid not, O! thee mind of I kindly;
For I kindly given thee more than Eyes and Ears;
For thee to lost in path Fear had made is bridle
For thee to broken and beaten and be set free.

Bright O! Thou is Light on this silent Night!
Bright O! Thou is Light for this mortal knight!
Whose armor is rust'd and stain'd with Fear;
Whose sword is weight'd and chain'd no Joy.

Thy Glory is perfect comrade walk'd faithfully
Along the path of Night and Fear with tears
And cheers of Joy for this mortal thee O! castle
And kingdom of Thy Light spread its wings of glee.

O'er the Night, on and on forevermore dear;
O'er the Night, I took out my Wrath upon thine Fear
Since then, thee gave up thine tears, it becomes clear
Since then, thee unbridled thine Fear, so it's Glory!

Faith is thine shield from arrows of Doubt's defiance;
Faith is thine armor from cold breeze of the Sea;
Faith is thine sword from Fear's dominance;
I see no Eyes nor Ears, for that I glad to have thee.

Widyanto Gunadi (b.1991)