R-ight decision is made,
E-rror is taken away;
I-t's all over but the shouting,
G-reat outcome makes your day.
E-very doubt has faded into the wide blue sky;
N-ew hope is smiling, as the beacon rises high.
R-esult is absolutely clear,
O-n August twenty-third morning;
S-olid faith has made it,
A-s it's all over but the
S-houting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem