R-ead the things that happen,
U-nder fourth of May morning light;
B-eyond the naked eyes,
E-ars can hear during the
N-ight.
B-eneath the wide blue sky,
A-llow yourself to learn;
J-ust reflect and ponder
A-ll past events that return.
R-ead the things that happen, you ought to understand;
O-pen your mind and realize, everything is in God's hand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem