May the peace of April Close her eyes
And open her wits to the skies.
Yes! The fragnance of its to once more
Elate our heart and have many hearts spurred.
Angelou, a painter of the rude world
'N the template of fair words.
Greater voice of yours pierce still our hearts,
Leading legs and folks to the paths right.
Over sea, over land, and race,
Under all, join in Angelou's praise.
18: 04: 06: 17: 38
6th April,2018.
Written in honour of Maye Angelou on her Birthday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem