There will be a new dawn
A fresh shrift of cool wind
A new sun will rise in the east
A new string of diamond will
Be littered on the grass with
Collapsing of the walls of mist
With dawn comes a new hope
A new courage to fight against
All odds this life has to offer
As the day matures to become
Noon the tired birds and cattle
Rush to the grove by the river
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really good poem, and a definite 10!
thanks for reading, comment and rating 10. Humbled.