Morning ray through branches and leaves filtering
Cold in its embrace absorbing
Warm glow over land and breeze spreading
Silent joy in its slow rhythm flowing.
In this gold of light
Unheard is the music of tranquility
Beyond voice a Voice of eternity
Beyond mind a Mind
Beyond all, the thrill of immortality.
Beyond light, the Light of Cosmos.
Early messenger, energiser
We turn to thee in propitiation
Your light is the Light of creation
Sustainer of life
Sun, here, now and always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem