Little children, rise at dawn-
Behold all the joys of morn!
An early bird chirps or sings;
Fragrance rides on airy wings;
Pearly tops of green grass glitter;
Colorful butterflies all flutter.
Children dear, do not miss
Morning's glory and its bliss!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful poem to inculcate a good habit in children's mind..well done..