L-et fifth February fun
A-im to light up the day;
I-t's Sunday morning glory,
C-old chill fades
A-way.
A-llow the night to fade,
M-ist and haze diminish;
E-vening shadows disappear,
R-ain begins to vanish.
I-n sight is a wonderful creation,
C-alm and silent is the sea;
A-llow your vision to view, as far as your eyes can see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem