C-old raindrops don't prevail
O-ver the birthday zone;
R-ising beacon Sunday
A-ims to leave the night alone.
A-n early morn has broken,
T-wenty-sixth of February;
E-ventide yields to the light,
N-ew dawn removes your worry.
C-herish the lifetime union,
I-n spite of the strife;
A-llow the world to see in you the loving wife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem