J-anuary tenth Tuesday
O-bliges the beacon to ascend;
S-hadows have disappeared,
I-nclement clime starts to
E-nd.
G-laring rays bring reflection
U-nderneath the blue lane;
N-o more mist and haze,
A-fter the chilling rain.
Y-our birthday has come,
A-s the dawn sets things aright;
N-ever forget wearing the sunglass, for the sun is eye-blindingly bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem