B-ad weather early Tuesday
I-s nowhere in view;
L-et the rain disappear,
L-et the dark depart from
Y-ou.
A-fter the moon is gone,
S-unshine fills your place;
U-ndernearh the blue sky,
N-o more mist, fog, and haze.
C-oal cloud twenty-eighth February
I-s just becoming white;
O-nce the night passes by,
N-ew dawn sees the light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem