Early rise the light of the day;
Delighting the eyes and soul with its ray.
Sweetly sounds the humming of birds;
Tempting the gods to get off their beds.
Even the leaves have jumped off their tree;
Dancing with wind and sun in the cycle of three.
So, arise o ye CHAMPIONS;
Rise to show forth your VISIONS;
Nature awaits your rise to STARDOM;
Embark now on your journey to FREEDOM...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem