K-iss the rain farewell,
I-t's a beautiful Saturday;
M-isty Friday is gone, haze and fog fade away.
S-unlight in the morning
O-pens the dawn with mirth;
L-et the fresh new breeze
B-low softly on your birth.
I-nclement clime disappears,
T-wenty-eighth day January;
A-llow your eyes to behold the sunflower's beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem