S-unlight in the sky
H-as risen you up from slumber;
I-t's a lovely Thursday,
E-ighth morn of December.
L-et your both eyes open,
L-et them see the dawn;
A-llow your heart to glow, as the twilight is gone.
P-ouring rain and cold chill
A-re nowhere to be found;
R-ed ray from up above
I-s making you safe and sound.
O-verflowing with warmth,
L-et not the beacon cry;
A-llow him to smile and shine
N-ew light in the sky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How warm and tender! what a wonderful gift for Birthday!
Thanks, Liza..... Your warm and tender comment means so much to me, ...... God bless...