L-onely dusk is just over,
E-vening shadows are gone;
O-ne morn has broken,
N-ight chill yields to the sun.
I-nclement clime looks fair,
T-urning extremely fine;
O-nce the rain disappears, radiance will surely shine.
A-pril tenth promises fun,
L-ight is now on the way;
V-ile weather turns good,
A-s the flame melts the gray.
R-ays from the sky above
E-nd the darkest twilight;
Z-estful dawn has shown up to keep the beacon burning bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem