R-ed beacon in the morning,
O-pens the beautiful space;
L-ights from the wide sky
A-re put in their proper place.
N-ew day shines brightly after yesterday is gone;
D-arkness of the night drifts, letting the dusk hide from the sun.
T-wenty-ninth January morn
A-ims to meet the break of dawn;
N-othing but bright future is shining on the horizon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem