M-orning starts to break,
I-n twenty-eighth December;
C-old chill has faded,
H-azy evening is over.
E-arly Wednesday comes,
L-etting you leave the Tuesday night;
L-earn to forget yesterday,
E-ven the past dusk and twilight.
V-ile weather has turned
I-nto a beautiful birthday;
L-et the beacon bathe your heart,
L-et the mist go away.
A-llow your eyes to see the bright and better future;
R-espect the Mother Earth to preserve the wonder of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem