Good morning good morning
The day is in life
The moon is now in yearning
Because of glisten's strife
Oh, happy day is this
With all that is going
So full of morning bliss
And the life that light is knowing
Oh, hours from the dark
And times of the strange moon
Now in memories spark
For a night to be coming soon
With all that is in dark
And finding ways to days
That once again will spark
When the sun in sky grays
The good hour now in the daybreak
With full of hopes and try
That you might reach when wake
And the sun on the sky is high
For the destines you long
And dreams that you inside
When the sky is full of song
And the dark moon in hours hide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moon is now in yawning....i guess thats what yoi wanted right? Beautil morning poem