D-awn has just broken,
A-fter the twilight is gone;
N-ew beacon that shines
I-s above the horizon.
E-arly morning light brings warmth to the day;
L-onely night disappears, Wednesday fog fades away.
R-ise of the sun begins,
O-n Thursday twelfth January;
X-factor is the bright sky,
A-s you look up and
S-ee.
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