J-ust let Monday morning
O-pen the day with light;
S-unday shadows are gone,
A-fter the dark of night.
L-ight on sixth of February
E-rases the fog and haze;
M-ist is nowhere in view, as you gaze at the pleasant place.
A-nother dawn has broken,
Z-enith looks down the meadow;
A-s you hug the tree trunk,
N-ice long hair stays
A-glow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem