Come shine morning
with your future glow,
give and further bring
gifts that will grow.
For time and its many ways
are never here still,
it gives and onward plays
each bequest to fulfill.
Come shine every day
let nothing be at rest,
in prosperity many ways
that gives of its best.
For time has its roads
to go there through on,
each gift and its loads
until it is all done.
Come shine glow star
so bight every night,
though you are afar
in your trip and light.
for times give to dreams
flight and its wings,
where each tone seems
a melody that sings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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