As the nights went out to sleep..,
From behind the mountains..,
And across the oceans..,
A day was born..,
Bringing in a ray of hope..,
An air of freshness..,
and a smile of delight..,
With the fine-looking vocalist..,
harmonizing its voice..,
and the goddess of birds..,
spreading its wings..,
To greet the first ray of sunlight..,
The moon in sheer admiration..,
Started to make its way with a great passion..,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a fine poem this one... very harmonious... Asma...