L-ight tenth January
I-s shining in the lane;
G-leams from up above
A-re far away from the rain.
Y-our birthday has come, creating some noise;
A-llow not the mist to mar or spoil your poise.
G-ray clouds and haze
A-re nowhere to be found;
R-ays from the beacon
C-reate colors all around.
I-t's a beautiful Tuesday, the sun begins to ascend;
A-s you drive on the road, find the rainbow's end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem