M-orning fresh air Friday
I-s breathing with coolness;
K-eeping your face pristine,
A-s dusk fades into darkness.
R-ose fresh from a good night's sleep
A-ims to bring smile to your eyes;
M-aking you feel so fine,
E-arly while waiting for sunrise.
N-ew dawn has broken
T-o meet a breezy weather;
O-n the fifth of January, feel the morning fresh air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem