Fresh page opens with sun light
Whole of the universe rises to delight
The sky presents blue colors show
We all gear up and brace to grow
Yes, time never stops
And we want to reach on top
With all lovely drams and hope
With prayers in mind never to flop
Each day is with new message
To fulfill the aspiration and manage
What makes us to fight against odd?
I think challenges with new load
Human nature is as such
It goes on to reach
With no compromise
But find new aim with promises
Yes, if this would not have been
We could have been struck static scene
There could have been nothing for us to perform
Life could have been simply torn
Aspirations Emmanuel Bandoh15 minutes ago Aspirations make life a little complicated. They are however there to move us on or forward; the writer seems to imply.Good. Comment +1
nice job Harold R Hunt Sr19 minutes ago good write
Fresh page opens with sun light Whole of the universe rises to delight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good Lorraine Rohtmets26 minutes ago great