N-ew day has just broken,
A-fter the lonely twilight;
L-ight in the sky above
Y-earns to leave the cold
N-ight.
A-nother rise of beacon begins,
Z-enith awaits the noontime;
A-iming to meet up above,
R-emaining sweet and sublime.
E-arly dawn denies the chill, starting to give total comfort;
S-ixth sunny December brings unwavering support.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem