N-est of mare and pain
E-ventually will pass away;
S-eptember twenty-sixth morn
T-hrill and mirth go
Y-our way.
P-ain and mare's nest
A-re going to disappear,
I-n the early morning
N-ew dawn denies a tear.
A-mount of light has warmed
G-ray clouds and cold rain;
A-n ecstasy shall sweep nest of mare and pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem