A clock does chime
just itself to assure
not to tell us ‘it's time',
but bade a morn azure.
Your words are the essence of my emotions when this poem was born…
The clock chimes to assure itself, that everything is well! And we?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I had posted an acknowledgment to the note posted by LeeAnn. But it is not seen here. Can PoemHunter help me?