Salamat
Asante
Na Gode
Take a peek please, Magister
Tweaked insight
Traversed the dark terrestrial plains
To bring forth the light
In its wake hope
And hope who is found
Carried on nightingale wings
Came around
Edges of night
Edges of light
Edge of the fury, the tempest, the plight
Now, now is dawn
No, more forlorn
Zephenia, Lucien, Mario
Adorn
It's a beautiful poem! ...Liked your optimistic poetic expression, Now, now is dawn/No, more forlorn'.....10
Asante! ! Asante! Like a tribe in Ghana with the same name. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Looks like a call to dear ones to leave the beds at a lovely dawn. I liked simplicity of this poem.