Poetry

Is handwriting on the wall?
Is reality revealed in it all?
Not a stage of a school play
Real living from day to day
Tomorrow holds another line

Isaiah saw ahead of time
Hundreds of years down line
Foretold of Christ in detail
Was heard, to no avail 
They could not imagine 

God already said,"Let there be"
It was said, it became reality
It is hard for some to believe
Something they cannot see
His word tells of things unseen