Sunlight burns bright
The rays burning strong.
The birds sing sweet melodies
So gentle is their song.
Yesterday is lost,
today holding victory.
It is the start of a new direction,
The ride has come to an end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this poem as well... I like short little poems that just get to the point or just tell their story... Those long drawn out ones really lose my interest. Good work Jimmie! ! ! :) :) :) Denzie