V-iew of the new light
I-s clear to your eyes;
N-ight is about to end,
N-o more dark in the skies.
E-arly twelfth of March, morn makes a better start;
S-hadows have vanished, no more ache in your heart.
D-usk departs from sight,
E-venfall does the same;
G-leams glow with glee,
U-nder the burning flame.
S-un begins to rise,
M-ist fades into the blue;
A-llow your eyes to see,
N-ew light is in view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem