Rumination of the day.( See translation above Helped by a dear nameless friend ) M.

                 Beautiful these days -

                  When the Winter sun

                 Emerges from its grey shroud,

                 Illuminates our world

                 With promises of Summers

                           Fecundity -

                 As the earths turning head, slowly

                 And reverently bows 

                            Towards the divinity.

                         



                

                

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