Oh to be up in the early morn,
out on the road just before dawn.
Watch the sky as it gradually becomes light,
then behold, a wonderful sight.
As the giant fiery orb comes into view,
all of the colours change with its golden hue.
So I give thanks to the sun that I see,
for it gives life, and warmth to you and me.
~Tango~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very beautiful and simple poem TT...Cheers 10