N-o one but God Almighty,
E-arly eighteenth of May;
I-t's only Him who lets
L-ife go on every single day.
C-learly no one but God alone
O-pens the dawn with light;
R-ed beacon begins to rise,
S-hining after the night.
I-n spite of the dark,
N-ew morn meets the glory;
O-nly the Father makes it right, no one but God Almighty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem