Though waking up alone from my bed
I feel good and at peace
I say a prayer
And a litany of thanksgiving
Savoring the fresh cool morning air
Enjoying the view
Of a pristine mountain
a piquant atmosphere
The sun still hides,
Soon it will shine with charm and might
Read a relaxing book rather than the daily paper
A refreshing tea
And a dollop of honey
This morning is ecstatic
Than the usual mornings of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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