M-orning has just broken,
A-iming to ascend so high;
R-ise of the sun begins,
K-issing the dark good-bye.
E-arly light shines above,
T-wenty-sixth November;
H-appiness and ecstasy
A-re both much
N-icer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem