D-ay begins to dawn, 
E-arly twenty-fifth of December; 
N-ight cold rain has turned
I-nto a sunny warm weather.
S-weet day begins to dawn, denying the dusk and twilight; 
E-vening shadows disappear, while the sun is burning bright.
L-ovely day begins to dawn, 
I-ntroducing the beacon's beauty; 
A-fter the moon is gone, 
N-ew morn has brought joy and glee.
N-ever miss the sunrise, 
E-ven the happy horizon; 
R-ay of hope is in silver lining, 
A-s the day begins to dawn.                
                    This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem