M-iss not to read my rhyme
A-llow it to shine the light;
R-egards penned in lines
L-et the verse set things
A-right.
D-ay fourteenth November
A-llows my mind to think
E-very word about acrostic while my eyes never blink.
A-llow your heart to feel
B-rave, firm and strong;
A-llow my rhyme to right
L-ots of error and wrong.
O-pen your eyes to wishes written during nighttime;
S-ee the clear message, miss not to read my rhyme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem