The soft ray of the sun
Makes the buds to bloom
Spreading love and joy
All around dispelling gloom
The swinging of buds
With the flow of the wind
As dawn breaks in the east
Gives peace to heart and mind
The running of water
The sound it does create
Are things that give peace
And I don't like to sleep late
Nicely done. And makes me enjoy my fate. I am just thinking since you are waking up. The sleeping late seems counter intuitive. Just thinking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem shared about morning/// enjoyable