Every morning without delay
The sun comes up and brings with it a new day
A new chance to succeed
A new chance to cry
A new chance to laugh
A new chance to dance
A golden glow of hope and promise
And then vanishing beneath our reach, the sun must sleep
The moon arrives its watch to keep
One by one the stars appear from under their veil
Through the night sky lost stars sail
The night brings rest and dreams
But no matter how dark it seems
Rain, sleet, or snow
We can close our eyes and know
That the sun will rise as if on cue
Tinting the morning sky with a pinkish hue
The moon once again sinks under its haven to wait
And the stars temporarily retreat beneath their curtain
Of one thing you and I can be certain
Until the end of time, life will go on……there is tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem