G-reat day December seventh
I-s breaking with dawn;
A-fter the evening rain,
N-ight cold chill is gone.
N-ice day Thursday morning
I-s pleasing your heart;
C-omfort is truly brought,
O-nce deep dark does depart.
L-ight above the horizon has shown you the way;
E-ach ray of the beacon is sharing the great day.
A great remembrance of the golden past Let the memory bring rejuvenation in you ..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely done Bernard.
Thank you so much, George... Have a nice day👍👍👍