When morning arrives
With its unmatched beauty and glory
I wake up to a new world
With a new life and certainly feel sorry
For those humble souls
Who did not get a chance to see the sun
Free from the struggles
Of survival to Him their souls are gone
For a day I feel lucky
And thank the God for keeping me alive
In return for His blessings
To make the world a better place I must strive
Wonderful morning reflection. I like it a lot. Every new day is a gift and making a positive difference is our task, which is always rewarded with a ton of peace of mind and happiness : )
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We need to give thanks to God every moment for our good health and liveliness; nice to read the poem