M-idnight moon is passing by,
A-fter the dusk does the same;
D-eep darkness disappears,
E-arly beacon burns its flame.
L-ight from the blue sky
E-rases the evening shadow;
N-ew morn has broken,
E-nding the haze in the meadow.
P-ursue a dream of your life,
A-spire for its fulfillment;
Q-uest for sweet success,
U-ntil you reach the shining moment.
E-ach and every victory comes if there's determination;
O-n seventeenth February, lifelong dream is brought to fruition.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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