M-ind's mirth is brought,
E-cstasy is far from blue;
R-apture remains inside,
L-et the joy comfort
Y-ou.
D-elight is truly felt,
E-arly twenty-fifth of May;
L-aughter begins to burst,
A-s loneliness fades away.
C-elebrate your birthday,
R-eal sadness is on earth;
U-p above the wide sky,
Z-ealously find your mind's mirth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very clever poem. You are a very good poet.
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