Is cold and foggy around Pisa this morning
the sun rises with hope,
Hope much better than yesterday
Dreams may have flared into the nights
Nothing as charming and still like a morning rose
with sunflowers of hope
It's sunrise
so rise and shine
like a twinkle little star you are
awaken to lit up the faraway night sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem