Some what as the twilight
Which comes at dusk.
This is the better one
Replacing the flickers of light
With a solar spark
The better, sipping up
Twilight before the DAWN
THE SUN rays excite all
gardens With sparkle.
What tranquil thoughts these
Are, witnessing a secret
Blessing unfold.
It is best from the shore
The spinning, minute by
Minute, new by new.
Darkness FADES.
GIVING way To a burst of
Light seeping through the
Seam of the HORIZON as the
Day gives a quiet yawn.
This is dawn!
a spark Of youth.the day begins
A twinkling in its eye
A splendid MORNING!
the sunrising,
You have been missed by
sprouts of flowerful
Buds.
You have been yearned for
With TIMID moaning VOICES.
You slice the day hour by hour
Morning sun you
Are doing your best for all
To witness this
With newness of senses
Dusk will soon slowly creep
In again making its
Path aiming for the powerful
Signal, a lingering horizon
Once again a BRILLIANT
BOASTFUL SHOW of MAJESTRY
MAGNIFICENT OF BEING
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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