The earth wakes up at dawn
And a new day is born.
The air is cool and calm,
Moistened with dewy balm.
All becomes spruce and green -
The world is made serene.
A Kanel blooms open,
Rescinding every pain,
Offering a prayer
To the One who would hear!
So that humanity,
Into eternity -
Be fused, and with élan
Can we thus call us Man!
The Kanel (Nerium Oleander) blooms at 4 0' clock in the morning
And a new day is born.
The air is cool and calm,
Moistened with dewy balm.
All becomes spruce and green -
The world is made serene.
A Kanel blooms open,
Rescinding every pain,
Offering a prayer
To the One who would hear!
So that humanity,
Into eternity -
Be fused, and with élan
Can we thus call us Man!
The Kanel (Nerium Oleander) blooms at 4 0' clock in the morning
Very good. Keep it up.
ReplyDeleteThe Muse has spoken with considerable success.The feeling of a sparkling fressh world is vivid.It was a joy to find the poet has given due consideration to the exact number of syllables which is one of the main components of good poetry.
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