N-ew dawn first of March
E-liminates the twilight;
N-o more mist and fog,
G-ray haze fades into the night.
L-et early Wednesday come,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
C-old chilling raindrop
I-s now passing you by.
D-ark shadows disappear, dusk has done the same;
O-nly one thing remains, the light of the burning flame.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem