E-arly Tuesday morning,
R-ise of the sun has begun;
N-ew dawn sixth December
I-s bringing some fun.
E-vening cold chill Monday
J-oins the rain in the night;
O-ne beacon has come out,
Y-our eyes see the light.
D-on't let the darkness
O-bliterate the bright sky;
L-et the burning flame
I-ntensify the fire up high.
E-ver nice day has broken,
N-ever mind yesterday's mist;
T-he haze and fog are gone,
E-vading the birthday bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let the burning flame Intensify the fire up high. Let the celebration continue non stop. Let love roll. Nice poem on birthday! Sylva-Onyema Uba.
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