Day by day,
the sun may rise.
The dark gone,
with light to take its place.
It is a cycle, mother earth
has created.
When light comes there is a world
to explore.
When dark comes it is time to rest.
The creator knows best.
Dare not to challenge the rest.
For goodness in all will
forever win.
If there is a will,
there is a way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem