J-ust cherish the lovely morn,
O-nce you rise up from slumber;
A-llow your heart to feel the warmth,
N-ew dawn eighth of
N-ovember.
O-n the early break of day,
C-elebrate the time when you were born,
O-pen your eyes and mind, cherish the lovely morn.
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yes, when I see the coconut branch's lighted , brightened plane of early morn golden sunray, and such plane slanted to sky, earth and many such parallel brightened planes spelling a grammar, I also feel enthused at this age.Nice poem.This series of yours is really good and noble work.