M-idnight shadows pass by,
A-s the morn opens the day;
I-n the air the mist is gone, as the haze fades away.
L-onely twilight is over,
E-arly light begins to shine;
E-vening dusk disappears,
N-ight cold chill turns fine.
Y-our birth brings much mirth,
A-pril twenty-first is fair;
P-ure delight and utter joy are all I want to share.
D-eep darkness has turned
I-nto a glowing gleam up high;
E-nergetic rays of the sun
Z-ealously brighten the sky.
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