Daylight streaks of light, shine through the water coloured streets,
painting a path of joy that surrounds the heart in moments of bliss.
Closer you eb towards you're destination, knowing that this is the dawn of a new day, a new chapter.
The pages have been turned, they sound like the brush of leaves,
and feel like the menthol of a pine breeze as your're new life is unveiling in it's splendour.
The street you travel is not the same today.
09/04/2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A moving poem well written