Just after twilight, leisurely
I woke up and looked eastward,
gazed at the new born sun, with a joy
indescribable and was trapped in a trance!
He looked adorable like a pure gold.
laced with butter, with all his sheen
an inviting softness, my eyes devoured
Him with a passion so splendor!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem