Sunset rising before me, attaching pastels of quiet
rainbows held tremulously behind realms of earth.
Brought out at night to mix and play with the setting
of the sun each day.
Under-bearing, dainty, lacelike praying on knees of
splendor rejoicing in the part it can play in the
universal plan of inherent earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a pleasure to note that you're deeply involved in enjoying the celestial beauty where remains the ultimate peace