L-et twenty ninth December
O-pen the Thursday with light;
U-nderneath the blue sky, Wednesday fades into the night.
U-nless the dawn breaks,
M-idnight dark will stay;
I-t's a beautiful beacon,
P-ainting with red the gray.
I-‘m writing this acrostic, aiming to bring much mirth;
G-iving you a thousand thrill like the one holding the earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thursday is opened with light and hope shines with expression. This is interesting poem really.10
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