R-ising beacon begins to warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
D-awn has just broken,
A-s twilight and dusk depart.
V-iew in the sky above
I-s amazing to the eyes;
L-et twenty-second December shine,
L-et your birth meet the sunrise.
A-llow Thursday to show up,
R-ays eliminate the chill;
I-t's a beautiful morn,
N-ew day is a done deal.
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