The waking sun sparkles
on the morning dew
as each plant and bush
shows off its jewellery.
Yawning mouths open
as sleepy eyes awake,
arms reach out to heaven
as morning stretches partake.
The world is waking up
for another day
hoping for a better one
than it was yesterday.
18 February 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely flow to this one David, and great imagery. Delightful Love and hugs Ernestine XXX