light breaks over the night as it breaking dawn. for now our day has begun of this cold and rainy morning, the light has won the battle and darkness fades in shame. death will fade as light will soon appear. soon the pepole will awake for the sun and once again there will be smiles and laughter filling the now dead and quiet streets. this is now breaking dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem