F-eeling the mirth of birth
I-ntends to brighten the day,
O-nce the dawn starts to break,
N-ight shadows will go
A-way.
C-herish the joy of birth,
A-ugust fifth sunny day;
P-ure delight shall be felt
I-n your heart as you pray.
N-egative thoughts have turned
I-nto a happiness of life;
G-ood and warm wishes will win over the strife.
A-llow me to greet you,
R-emembering your birth;
J-ust enjoy the moment,
O-ne occasion of mirth.
N-ew morn has broken, under the sky, above the earth;
A-nother celebrant is glad, feeling the mirth of birth.
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