At the peak of this lovely dawn,
To see sunrise and welcoming light,
Silver grass has grown so tall,
Sesleria grass has thought of love.
Molinia and Miscanthus both talk,
Green grass looks so silver in blooming,
Attaining new rays of light in love,
They too look golden and silver.
Autumn grass blooms from spirit,
Seasonal clearness and cleverness,
Both are seen in charming face of sun,
Celebration is done in golden abode.
Adoring God, nature incarnates again,
Autumn's arrival brings festive session,
This beautiful sunrise allows grass to grow,
Seeing this sunrise soul grows towards God.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,17 September 2017. All rights reserved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem