Y-our birthday has come,
Z-enith awaits the noon;
Z-one of beacon shows up,
A-fter the moment of moon.
L-et the new dawn break
H-aving denied the rugged wind;
Y-our heart is truly warmed,
N-ight cold chill will
E-nd.
L-et Thursday March sixteenth
I-nsure the dream so deep;
M-ind not the evening vigil,
O-r time to go to
S-leep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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