L-ight ninth of March
A-ims to brighten the day;
R-ising sun early Thursday
A-llows the night to fade away.
T-wilight passes by,
A-s the dawn starts to break;
L-et the dusk disappear,
E-ven the pain and ache.
N-o more mist and haze,
T-he sky is wide and clear;
O-pen your heart to beacon bringing comfort and cheer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice concept and well written Sylva
Hello Sylva.... I truly appreciate your visit...