M-orning is in sight,
H-aze is nowhere to be found;
A-pril eighth early Saturday,
E-vening shadows are not around.
C-herish the fresh morn,
A-s the new dawn has broken;
P-leasure it has brought
I-s like a seventh heaven.
N-ight chill is over, daybreak sets things aright;
A-llow your eyes to behold, morning is in sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem