The light of dawn is not too far
bright and red does the eastern sky appear.
Its time for night to move to it's darkest
den
let the sparrow chirp and flowers bloom again
stars seem to hide behind your crimson glow
as the light descend on its natural flow
The touch of your ray make us lively feel
adding one more day with an exuberant zeal.
The blaze that makes the dewdrops shine
may also make our life healthy and fine.
Devoid of pain may peace we find
I pray to Eos to be humble and kind.
lets begin the day with a prayer to lord
To make our foresight bright and broad.
Every critical thing is a game for him to decide
the sole ruler who distant in the heaven reside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem