After the dark night,
there will be a sunrise.
The darkness has come to signify-
the bright sun will rise tomorrow
and all darkness will die
in midst of the eternal light.
The darkness of my life
is singing in the same tone-
the mournful night is sure to be
followed by a delightful day-
my life will witness a historical sunrise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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