Oh, the Sun has awoken
And is leaping from her bed.
She opens one eye, then the other,
“Good morning!”
And all the flowers rejoice,
All the flowers and the birds.
They call out one after the other,
“Good morning!”
And out into the wide dewy meadow
The girl sends the herd.
And the flowers greet her,
And the Sun, and the birds.
And everywhere it’s just the Sun…
The Sun—riding in her chariot across the sky,
The Sun—diving into the brook,
The Sun—in every blossom,
The Sun—in every cup;
Every drop of dew…
But the Sun shines most
In the eyes of the little girl.
Her eyes are bright, full of light.
They greet her joyful world,
A world bursting to life and filled with sunshine.
“Good morning! Good morning!”
Matilda Olkin (1922 - 1941) Lithuania
Translated by by Laima Vincė
Source: Deep Baltic
No comments:
Post a Comment
Please keep your comments relevant and free from abusive language. Thank you. Note that comments are moderated so it may be a day or two before your comment is posted - irrelevant or abusive comments will not be published.