C-old night is about over,
R-ugged wind will pass by;
I-t's a forlorn evening,
Z-one of shadow meets the sky.
E-arly twenty-second of June, twilight is already gone;
L-onely dusk does the same, yielding to the break of dawn.
G-et up from your slumber
A-fter the darkest view;
T-he morn sees the light,
O-nce the day is
N-ew.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem