It's time for another day
When the sun chases the darkness away.
The light creeps through.
And the shadows are rare
It's time for another without a care.
When the clouds have melted
So the blue we see.
The colour is bright, as bright as can be.
And the wind has softened to only a sway
It's time for another day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing write Daniel