J-anuary twenty-fifth morn
E-liminates the cold chill;
N-ew dawn's warm light brings a thousand thrill.
H-aze, mist, and Tuesday fog
E-vade the Wednesday delight;
R-aindrops have vanished,
R-ising sun sets things aright.
E-levate your own ability,
R-ise above the crowd;
A-s you are bound to begin, underneath the white cloud.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem