M-orn twenty-third February
A-ims to meet the Thursday;
Y-es, her birthday has come, as the night walks away.
O-ne woman will win,
R-ain of tears will fade;
D-espite the storm the girl
I-s not at all afraid.
N-o more mist and haze,
A-s well as the rugged wind;
D-oing the best that she can,
O-ne woman will win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem