M-orning light that shines
I-s viewed in pure delight;
K-ind weather at dawn
A-llows the day to be bright.
E-arly light that shines
L-ets not the raindrops fall;
A-nnouncing the sun will rise to warm and soothe someone's soul.
L-ight that shines after dark
U-nder the lane causes mirth;
C-louds above don't gather,
I-nstead they gladly greet your birth.
L-ight that shines up high is there to make you smile;
A-cross the sky the beacon burns to fuel the flame all the while.
O-n July twenty-sixth morn,
L-onely evening is over;
G-ray haze has just turned
I-nto a clean wide open air.
N-ight cold chill passes by, as the dusk goes to the exit signs;
A-ll that's left is nothing but the light that shines.
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