In the pleasant morning,
Someone gently knocked my door and said,
'Wake up my friend, '
As I woke up,
I found that
A bright circle of light
Had encircled me,
Slowly I felt the divinity of it,
My joys knew no bounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bright line of hope making a circle... well done... with best wishes/pc