E-arly Monday May Fifteen,
V-iew in the sky is bright;
A-ll clouds that were once dark become beautiful and white.
C-old rain has disappeared,
A-fter the night's rugged wind;
L-ight coming from the beacon
L-ets the evening end.
E-vergreen meadow is beheld,
J-ust enjoy the pleasant scene;
A-llow the dawn to meet early Monday May fifteen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem