I wait to hear the morning
To feel the day
The hour of poetry has arrived
Nothing will be said
Which has not been said before
Yet it is another day
Another small story
Another set of questions
Another making of a life for a time
Another day
And another morning
Another set of questions
Life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The importance of the day by day That helps us live or lives In a important and memorable way.