With a streak of light
Emerging from behind the hills
It is time for the morn to break
A lone star is ready to
Say good bye, it is reflected
In the placid water of the lake
With a flower slowly
Opening its soft petals for the
Day to be enjoyed by the world
A bird with its beady
Eyes stare at the green fields as
A fresh dawn is about to herald
With the sound of your
Anklets you step out from the
Door to watch the rising sun
Shedding sleep from
Eyes you release a wave of
Fragrance of youth at the dawn
Excellent poem penned..... Pleasure to read Dawn The awaken eyes of the earth.... ..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With a flower slowly Opening its soft petals for the Day to be enjoyed by the world A bird with its beady.. the beauty of the fresh dawn...... thank yu dear Tiku