I saw the robins in springtime,
As dawn came shining through.
I was awaken, by their presence,
As the earth soaked up the dew.
I saw the first apple blossom,
When dawn turned into day.
I was walking in my garden,
That brightened up my way.
I saw a beauty in my pathway,
As the day drew to a close.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem