G-ray clouds up above
A-re nowhere in view;
N-ew morn has broken,
G-iving warmth to the blue.
Z-ealously leave the night,
K-iss the dark goodbye;
I-t's a beautiful Friday,
E-arly light meets the sky.
D-awn tenth February
U-ses the touch of breeze;
N-o more rugged wind,
A-fter the storm in the seas.
Y-our birthday has come,
R-apture fills the world;
E-nter into the circus as the two-headed girl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem