R-ising sun March second
I-s shining in the sky;
Z-enith has met him, as the rain passes by.
V-ile weather Wednesday
E-vades the Thursday morn;
N-ight chill has eluded
T-he day you were born.
U-nderneath the blue lane,
R-ed beacon brings much mirth;
A-llow him to bathe your heart, your soul and life on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem