G-ray haze and mist
A-re beginning to depart;
R-ise of the sun warms
Y-our soul and your heart.
M-orn seventeenth February
A-ims to brighten the day;
R-ed beacon above the horizon
I-s taking the chill away.
N-o more pain and ache,
A-s the doctor is competent;
S-ay a little prayer though, to cure and heal the patient.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem