C-oal clouds and rain Friday
A-re both nowhere in view;
N-ight chill has disappeared,
D-arkness departs from
Y-ou.
S-un twenty-seventh January
A-ims to brighten the day;
L-et Thursday haze vanish,
V-ile weather fades away.
A-llow the morn to break,
D-awn hears the partridge;
O-pen your ears to the breeze,
R-est on the hanging bridge.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem