Tick Tock...
Crow Crow...
Morning dew...
Settles upon my cheek.
Light cast it's glow on
My hair...
I raise my face to the heavens...
Just to embrace,
The sweet smell of the
Morning...
Singing birds fly by
In search of food,
Time flies away too...
Memories slips by,
The day walks by,
Waves at me...
The day journey begins,
Each day getting older...
Each day getting stronger...
Each day different from the
Last and
Next.
The cool breeze kisses my cheeks....
Forget the night
The day has Begun its
Journey,
Do not be left
Behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Mr @Edward kofi Louis.