J-ust let first of April
O-pen the day with light;
Y-our birthday has come, after the dark cold night.
E-arly Saturday morning,
S-un has begun to rise;
C-oal clouds don't gather,
L-ight amazes your eyes.
E-vening shadows disappear,
T-urning into a new dawn;
O-nce the twilight ends, sky shows the beacon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem