M-ay sixteenth the day has broken,
O-pening the early morn;
N-ew dawn that shines with delight
I-s bright when you were born.
Q-uesting time finds fine place,
U-sing its average speed;
E-nding up into your heart that feels the joy you need.
A-lmighty God in heaven
G-ives you life and light;
U-ntil the end of time
I-t shall be always right.
L-ooks like the future is bright,
A-ccording to the Father's design;
R-ejoice over the special moment because all will be just fine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice dedication. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks, Edward.... I've treasured your comment for more than a year now.... a big like👍