S-eek the sun to warm your heart,
H-ope for the beacon's rise,
I-nteresting break of dawn
E-nds the cry in your eyes.
B-right sky does warm your heart,
A-fter the night cold chill;
R-ays above the horizon
L-et you feel a thousand thrill.
I-n the morning of Saturday,
Z-enith sees the day's start;
O-n the tenth of March, let light warm your heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well executed acrostic write. Very uplifting.10