F-ifteenth of March Wednesday
E-ndorses not a rainfall;
L-ight has begun to warm
Y-our heart, mind, and soul.
D-ark evening shadow
I-s nowhere to be found;
N-ew dawn has broken,
G-ray haze is not around.
L-et happiness and mirth
A-im to set things aright;
S-orrow shall disappear,
A-fter the cold lonely
N-ight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem