K-ind weather and fine clime
A-re remaining good and fair;
Y-our birth brings much mirth,
E-nding the day of despair.
O-utside the sun keeps shining,
Y-es, the sky is so bright;
A-nother dawn has broken,
N-ew morn sees the light.
D-ay sixteenth of March is so beautiful and nice;
O-ther days are also sunny, but this one amazes my eyes.
D-ark dusk is already gone,
E-vening shadows disappear;
L-et them all fade away,
A-llowing to remove your fear.
R-ays from above remind me
O-f the one and only you;
S-aying that joy and fun
A-pprove the end of blue.
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