M-ake everything well,
A-s the chill and rain depart;
R-ising sun starts to warm
Y-our soul and your heart.
A-llow the Wednesday to pass,
N-ever think of the twilight;
N-ew dawn has broken to eliminate the dark night.
Q-uest for fine weather,
U-ntil you see the bright sky;
I-n fifteenth December,
N-ever ignore the birds that fly.
I-t's a beautiful day,the breeze is fresh and gentle;
T-hursday denies the shadow to make everything well.
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