M-orn has just broken,
A-fter the Saturday night;
E-vening shadows disappear, even the lonely twilight.
M-isty and hazy day
I-s nowhere in view;
L-et the rising beacon
L-ight up the dark and blue.
A-llow the sun to shine,
N-ineteenth of February;
E-njoy your birthday,
S-unday morning glory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem