Behold the light of sun anew
That light the morning, freshened by a morning dew
Some budding flowers bloom with delight
Welcomes the day with gleeful sight
Soon after that morning sun came
A spate of rain wring the flowers trunk
Far - flunged terror of perennial rain
Leaves flooding the river bank
A mighty force deterred the sword of damocles
Ordered the rainbow to flicker its light
Fierce image of night like sky
Soon shrouded by crimson rays
Into the dawn of night there is light
The flowers survived it with might
Albeit weary from the terror partaked
They splurged with the opus of crimson light
Within that chronicle of life behold
Is it a truth doubted by this doubtful mind
Through Deus' unfathomable way does he foretell
The flowers succumb to crimson rays
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, loved the imagination., the contrasts are well penned. Good job; D