A-bout over is the night,
N-ew dawn is about to break;
N-ever let the chance pass,
A-n opportunity to take.
M-orning will show up,
A-bout over is the night;
R-ising sun sees no blue,
I-t makes your heart
E-xcite.
L-et the beacon be bright,
E-arly light comes shining;
D-ay first November morn,
E-ven the birds are chirping.
S-tart with a little prayer,
M-ake everything alright:
A-llow your eyes to open, about over is the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem