J-anuary twenty-fourth morn
O-pens the day with a fresh start;
V-iew in the bright sky warms
Y-our soul and your heart.
A-llow the Tuesday to come,
G-iving glee to the beacon;
U-nderneath the blue lane,
I-t's a beautiful dawn.
L-et the weather be fine,
A-llowing your mind to bloom;
R-ead the books in your bag at the school classroom.
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