‘Morning' spreads itself upon the grass
Freshly adorned with diadems of dew:
The youngest Daughter of Day dances
In gentle wind, and sunbeams in azure;
Softly caressing faces as she passes
Through rejuvenated hours, as a tune,
With pleasant thoughts she advances
To meet her other sister: 'Noon'.
They manifest delight in pragmatism,
Harvesting the fruits of heart's desire,
When the present is lived with optimism,
And the life is wholeheartedly admired.
Hand-in-hand through Day are passing,
‘Evening' to meet at dusk, for celebration
Of life and joy, with gratitude embracing:
The beauty of the Day's completion!
Opening line is mind blowing followed by the family description of the nature with one meeting with another is Amusing.........Superb poem. Left me Speechlessssssssss....10+++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem, very uplifting read first thing in the morning. But, if you'll excuse me for saying so, not as good as your poem of the day. Still it's worth a nine. Tom Billsborough