Every day morning sees me.
I see the morning.
We welcome to each other;
We start the journey together,
We return in the dark.
We are born every day and we think
This is the opportunity to look at the light of the universe with all our hearts.
Sometimes I talk about yesterday—
About the morning's past.
We are not just two entities,
We rotate as heart of the planet and the star.
We grow every day
That's our progress.
We have nothing else to follow,
Except, just enlightening each other!
7/12/2021
- Transalted by the poet
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