D-ecember twenty-seventh,
O-ne early Tuesday morning;
R-ise of the sun has begun,
I-t's time to enjoy and
S-ing.
D-on't let the new dawn turn
I-nto a lonely twilight;
Z-enith melts the Monday dusk,
O-utsmarting the darkest
N-ight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem