The glow of the morning sun,
Gives out hope of a better day,
Grey skies filled with sorrow,
For now have gone away.
Those sounds that fill the air,
Such warm and pleasing tunes,
Wild birds without a care,
You went away too soon.
For life it changes fast,
One moment you were here,
But memories they last,
They bring back joy and tears.
Without you i go on,
There's still a life for me,
I look towards the sun,
For nature holds the key.
Jayne Louise Davies
What a beautiful comment Naba, the great social activist of my own state, has put here! Appreciated his thoughtful remark!
Without you i go on, there's still a life for me....yes, we must gather the courage to explore what there is in store for us!
Thank you so much Dillip. Always appreciate your kind comments x
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I would like to translate this poem
Indeed, nature holds the key. Nice expression.