M-ake no mistake in choosing,
A-pril eighth early Saturday;
R-ight path beneath the sky
I-s far away from gray.
E-rror in making decision leads one to destruction;
L-et the Lord guide your life toward the promised salvation.
F-alse faith is dangerous,
R-oad it shows is dark;
A-llow your eyes to see
N-othing but the bright mark.
C-orrect decision made
I-s shining like a dawn;
S-eek the kingdom of God,
C-hoose the way to tread
O-n.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem