L-et the new morn break,
E-ighteenth day of March;
L-ight shines after the rain,
E-ven the flood has been parched.
D-ark shadows and haze
E-vade the sunny Saturday;
L-et the burning beacon
O-bliterate the fog neath the
S-kyway.
R-ise of the sun begins,
E-liminating the twilight;
Y-our birthday has come,
E-arly dawn is in
S-ight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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