J-ust cherish the morning,
H-aze and mist are gone;
E-ven the cold chill fades;
N-ight turns into a dawn.
D-ecember thirteenth Tuesday
E-liminates the dark shadow;
L-et Monday evening pass,
O-bliterate the
S-orrow.
S-un has begun to rise
A-bove the new horizon;
N-ever ignore the gleams,
T-wilight is brought to oblivion.
O-ne beacon is shining to brighten up your birthday;
S-avor the warm rays glowing above the skyway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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