R-ed rose from the heart
O-ffers a pleasant petal;
N-oses smell the sweetness,
A-iming at the pedestal.
F-ragrant flower from within
L-ets you reach the cloud nine;
O-ne scent that truly brings
R-apture to your mind.
E-arly eighth of June, the morning sunlight glows;
S-hining beacon has warmed the beautiful red rose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem