N-ever turn a blind eye,
E-arly nineteenth of June;
C-ompletely obey the Lord
Y-our God as the end comes soon.
M-ake both your eyes open,
A-fter the sound slumber;
N-ever ever close them,
D-on't sleep during the thunder.
A-llow your mind to endure
P-ouring rain from the sky;
A-im to weather the storm,
T-urn not a blind eye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem