G-ray clouds don't gather,
E-arly twenty-fourth January;
N-ight cold chill disappears,
E-ven the deep anxiety.
B-eautiful burning beacon
E-rases the rugged wind;
L-et the shadows fade,
L-et the raindrops
E-nd.
J-ust let your heart and mind
O-pen to heaven's blessings;
S-tay strong as you're sheltered by
E-agle's spread wings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So large thos wings.++10