M-orn seventeenth of November
A-fter the long cold night;
R-ays have brought brightness,
I-t's the beacon that sets things
A-right.
C-herish the new dawn,
R-ough ocean has changed
I-nto a calm and silent sea,
S-topping the drops of rain.
T-wilight and dusk have faded
I-nto the shadows of the dark;
N-ight of lull is finally over
A-s you walk in the park.
L-et the daybreak replace
A-nother cloudy weather;
G-ood morning sunshine
M-akes the mist slowly wither.
A-s you celebrate the moment, let my muse ease your mind;
Y-es, let it warm your heart to make you feel truly fine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem