E-arly morn is in view
V-ile weather turns fine;
E-vening shadows disappear,
L-et the sunlight shine.
Y-our birthday has come, cold chill fades away;
N-ew dawn has broken, bringing warmth to the day.
A-pril seventh sweet Friday,
L-ong night fades into the blue;
B-eautiful beacon is in sight,
O-ne early morn is in view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem