When will the sky turn blue
As blue as the deep blue sea
No silver clouds to hide
The beauty of the sky above
When will the eagle fly
Higher than the mountain tops
Still he could clearly see
Under its feet, his untamed prey
When will the rainbow appear
To make each one of us remember
The great beautiful promise
Of a loving God we hold so dear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully written...and lovely read...thank you...10++