I-t's a lovely Thursday,
R-elax, loosen up, and unwind;
I-n spite of the night cold rain,
S-unshine bathes your mind.
A-llow the Wednesday to rest;
N-ew dawn begins to break;
D-ecember fifteenth morn
A-ims to mend the heartache.
L-et your life enjoy
A-nd taste the million mirth;
N-ever think of the stresses, rather celebrate your birth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem