There will come a time
there will come a time
And I am sure about that
When all the messed up
things will be back in order
as if by force of nature.
There will come a time
When there is enough time
to cogitate and then sit down
and talk and talk
When satiety won't rear
its unwelcome ugly head.
There will come a time
when words are not at
a premium and parsimony
is not second nature
When there is little to complain
and feel dour about.
There will come a time
When even silences are eloquent
When a second of silence
Or a glimpse or a nod
will have the power to move
beyond our wildest imagination.
There will come a time
When there is little to complain
about or whine about.
When the flickering lamps
will turn steady and burn
with unforeseen luminosity.
I will wait for that moment
to arrive and am sure about it.
The time has to come
For this phase is transient.
I will wait till the last moment
Hope you will be there too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well said - nothing is permanent, not even our troubles - there will come a time wen all things will get settled and be back to normal