M-onday morning March sixth
I-s here to meet the day;
N-ew dawn has broken,
E-vening shadows fade away.
R-ise of the sun begins,
V-ile weather evades the beacon;
A-fter the long cold night, here comes the new horizon.
G-od's blessing from above
I-s never running dry;
R-iver has told the truth,
O-verflowing water will
N-ever lie.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem