New insights flowing gently like the calm surface of the
ocean at times, a placid and endearing rhythm of senti-
mentality being draped quietly like a mother covering a
little child at night when going to sleep.
A new day dawning, awaiting the beauty and wonder of a
new experience about to be lived through coded rhythms,
awakening and touching a poetical mind with laughter,
sensitivity and a beautiful portrait in poetry and its
imagery, putting to rest the harried days of turmoil
and stress once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem