M-ost of the time,
I-t seems you wake up early;
L-ate night sleep is gone,
A-s it's just a memory.
V-ile weather most of the time
I-s far away from you,
L-ike a walk in the park,
L-ife is out of the blue.
A-im most of the time
N-othing but to remember;
U-sing your open mind,
E-arly seventh of September.
V-iolent wind sometimes brings a cloudy clime;
A-llow the sun to shine, most of the time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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