A-fter the rain has faded,
L-ong night is already gone;
E-arly day of March tenth
C-old chill is warmed by the dawn.
I-nclement clime turns fine, the storm is just over;
L-onely dusk disappears, as twilight goes to slumber.
O-pen your mind to the Lord,
R-eflect on life's every detail;
L-et Him turn the rough voyage
I-nto a calm and smooth sail.
N-o reason to doubt and fret, God will lead you the way;
A-nother new morn will break for the greeting on your birthday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem