R-ays neath the blue sky
A-re shining bright anew;
N-ovember sixth early morn
N-ever walks away from
Y-ou.
D-ark clouds neath the sky become pure color white;
E-very silver lining there will set everything aright.
J-ust feel the warm light,
E-ven the zenith up high;
S-un will bathe your life
U-nderneath the blue
S-ky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem