This morning rain
On a Tuesday working day
Seducing my eyes to sleep
Weakening my body to slumber
A temptation to lateness
Though the body may be weak
The spirit is ever alert
Up I get and awake
Hurrying through morning rituals
And off to work I go.
The spirit is ever alert..... magnificent......thank u.....friend
You have been destined to perform some works despite some obstacles or unusual happenings. Well penned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kingsley this is a superb poem TFS