M-ore in red, less in gray,
O-n thirteenth of May;
N-ight shadows disappear,
A-s the haze fades away.
C-rimson is getting brighter;
O-ne gray is getting lesser;
R-ed skyline is in sight
U-sing the pinkish color.
L-et the beacon shine,
L-et him bathe the day;
O-ne light has brought warmth, more in red, less in gray.
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