Lord’s counsel – that will stand

Tick! Tick! Tick!
Closer and closer
The designated time drew
In hope his heart was ignited

A little longer will I wait
Perhaps the flower is about to bloom
Reluctant was he to let go of hope

Yet the sun wasn’t his ally
Swiftly it dashed through the cloudy sky
One orison in his lips
Thy Will be done

Microseconds into seconds
Seconds into minutes
Minutes into hours
The chronos had given up the ghost

Is it not written
There are many plans in a man’s heart
Nevertheless the Lord’s counsel- that will stand

Was it His Counsel
I bet not
A verdict was made