S-wooning with glee
A-ugust sixteenth early morn;
R-apture you truly feel,
A-nd it will not get worn.
H-appiness in your heart
M-akes the deepest delight;
H-ide not your sweet smile,
E-ndorsing the shining
L-ight.
P-ure pleasure and gladness
A-re brought by your birth;
N-ice regard I extend
G-ives you a million mirth.
A-mount of excitement
N-ever can be denied;
I-mmeasurable ecstasy
B-ecomes endless joy ride.
A-llow your day to have exuberance and felicity;
N-ew dawn has broken, swooning with glee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem