the sun is coming up
I drop my last pretense
each day could be the last
and that's my recompense
so I must use this day
and study every mood
to find the treasure there
that hope might be renewed
it's in each breath I take
confirming simple things
a kiss before the dawn
the touch of angel wings
the sky is glowing now
the planet is alive
I welcome this new day
and all it may contrive
for I am just a man
the clouds keep drifting by
and earth grants all I need
till darkness fills the sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We cannot take for granted what next moment is going to be like. It is, Therefore, prudent to enjoy life as and when it comes.