A-s you wake from slumber,
N-ew dawn starts to break;
N-either dusk nor twilight shall cause you heartache.
P-ouring rain and cold night
A-re both nowhere to see;
T-uesday shadows don't remain
I-n Wednesday fourth January.
A-fter the moon is gone, beacon begins to rise;
M-orning has come out to brighten both your eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem