At sunset, today when the sky turns red
When clouds, try to veil the sky; when birds nest
And are too tired to fly
When workers, tired, straggle back home
And school has closed for the day
And in houses the curtains are drawn
When lights spring into life
And the spirit, tranquil, reflects
On the events of the day
At sunset, today, when the sky turns red
Father, grant everyone his daily bread.
Copyright: Rani Turton
We can say Amen to that Rani - - thank you for this reminder - - - 10 Fay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a touching piece, thanks for sharing 10