THE RISING SUN
The rising sun
One can see this rising sun
So early in the morning
Dawn breaks carrying on cool breeze
Mist is gone
The rising sun is coming out slowly at the
Far-off end on the surface of the sea
My body is chill by the cool breeze
My mind is fresh like the flower
That has become pink in colour
Just that of heart that beats normal
My mind and body thinking about my lover
Inviting her and placing thoughts into heart
The blood is making a pleasant move this day
Some unknown happiness
Is it because of the rising sun?
Is it because of the lovely thinking?
Is it because of the dawn breaks?
A new day is born by the rising sun
A new blood is formed in heart
A new strength is running inside mind
I feel like a fresh person
As I have born today
Shall meet my lover joyfully
Ayyan Dj 14022011
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