B-eautiful Monday breaks,
E-rasing the Sunday night;
V-ile weather disappears,
E-ven the dusk and twilight.
R-ise of the sun begins,
L-ighting up the day;
Y-our birthday has come, as the shadows fade away.
T-hirteenth February morn
A-ims to cheer up the blue;
T-he sadness is left behind,
O-ne smile comes from
Y-ou.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem