Windswept across the morning sky
Above the sunrise clouds of blue
The birds still roost with sleepy eyes
The grass still wet with clinging dew
From eastern lands the sun draws nigh
The stars now shrouded by the view
The golden rays reach wide and high
Between the land and sky infused
Bright, liquid colors synthesized
Below the clouds the golden hues
Windswept across the morning sky
Above the sunrise clouds of blue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sunrise above the sky of blue, attractive golden hues, the dew on grass etc. are much more attractive and these are well painted by you dear Chris. I appreciate the way of presentation. Thanks a lot.10