T-ime to move on,
I-nclement clime turns fine;
N-ew dawn has broken, letting the sunlight shine.
T-uesday March twenty-eighth
E-ndorses a good weather;
R-aindrops have vanished,
R-ugged wind turns better.
A-llow your heart to glow,
G-et up and brave the horizon;
O-nce the hour has come, time to move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem