The cold night bids adiew at dawn
Little drops of dew over the lawn
The morning golden sun beam gleams
To sprinkle diamonds on the greens.
At dusk the hot day wanes
Sweet little birds stop their games
The evening golden sun beam dies
To sprinkle diamonds in the skies.
The broad daylight slowly shrinks
The twilight red turns a purple blue
From yonder hills the slow moon grins
Lighted houses suddenly sprout to view.
The moon and night bid earth adieu
Myriad stars shut their winking eyes
Heaven and Earth changeth hue
Carpet welcome the Sun to the skies.
At dusk the hot day wanes Sweet little birds stop their games The evening golden sun beam dies To sprinkle diamonds in the skies. Beautiful poem describing the dawn and dusk! Enjoyed reading it!
A Beautiful picture of Dawn and Dusk painted. Beautiful imagery of words. Loved reading it.
Beautiful moments of dawn and dusk bring in a myriad of pleasant feelings through all these lines depicted so elegantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At dusk the hot day wanes Sweet little birds stop their games The evening golden sun beam dies To sprinkle diamonds in the skies. sprinkling diamonds.. tony