Early May
Long gets the day
The sun arises at about four thirty dawn
Golden yellow spreads out in the lawn
The sky turn copper red, then yellow
It is difficult to feel low
The sun shines, the face glow
Pouring out all the energies the sun shines bright
No darkness, everywhere light
The sky in golden yellow
gets transparent and glow
Gentle breeze blow
Birds twitter
You can hope to keep you promise to reach miles afar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sun.......the source of light and energy...graces the summer morning sky...bringing the hopes of positivity.....nicely described by you..