A glorious dawning if you are awake and not yawning.
The promise of yet to be our plans we make only to see them in the process of changes to make.
The beauty of nature for us to behold, O what a tapestry to enjoy as we stand in stature and wonder with joy what is in store I wish I had more.
The colorful scenery of all the greenery to those with allergies our eyes burn and we sneeze, not to mention the things that can give you a rash disease.
The tranquility of the scene will soon become stormy and gloom; such is the life of what the day has in each room.
After the storms have passed, we are left aghast for God has replaced the storms with a beautiful sunset for us to enjoy.
Terrance Tracy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem