D-awn of the first day
A-llows the morn to appear;
I-t waves good-bye to the past,
S-aying hello to new
Y-ear.
G-reetings December twentieth
A-re made without dismay;
L-ovely start as final night ends
I-s the dawn of the first day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful write for the forthcoming year. Very inspiring.10