The dawn is gleeful
With the shadow of my beloved.
It cheers
With the tone of her voice.
The sun welcomes the morn
With the painting of my beloved.
The day sings
To show her eternal beauty.
The sky is proud
For her golden colour.
I'm costly and noble human being
Because of my divine sweetheart.
I've forgotten all spheres of life,
Except the moon.
I've forgotten all.
But I've remembered the eternal dawn.
M S Ahas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem