T-uesday sun fourteenth February
R-ises above the horizon;
I-t's a beautiful birthday,
S-haring the lovely beacon.
H-aze, mist, and fog are all nowhere in view;
A-s the dawn starts to break, dusk fades into the blue.
M-orning flame in the sky
A-ims to brighten your place;
E-arly light looks like a shine in your face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sharing the lovely beacon. Well expressed love poem. SYLVA