B-eautiful beacon comes,
E-arly seventeenth January;
R-ise of the sun begins,
N-ew dawn shares its glory.
A-s we both celebrate,
R-emebering our anniversary;
D-on't forget to pray to the Lord, thanking the Father Almighty.
&
M-ist, haze, and fog
A-re all nowhere in sight;
I-n lovely morn Tuesday, we see the shining light.
L-et the wide pink sky
E-nd the long cold night;
E-vening shadows disappear,
N-uptial day sets things aright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem