F-or you the morning breaks,
E-rasing the night cold chill;
L-onely twilight has turned
I-nto warmth, joy and thrill.
S-eventeenth September morn breaks for you at dawn;
A-fter the eventide is over, the dark dusk is also gone.
I-n the blue sky above
S-unshine is in good view;
O-pen your eyes after slumber,
M-orning breaks for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem