F-ind peace after the storm,
E-arly beacon begins to rise;
L-et the teardrops turn
I-nto a glow in your eyes.
S-o find peace after the storm, the dawn is about to start;
A-llow the rugged wind and cold chill to depart.
I-t's time to see the sky
S-o bright and so warm;
O-n the seventeenth of September,
M-ay you find peace after the storm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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