M-onday March thirteenth
I-s just coming by;
G-ray clouds don't gather,
U-nderneath fhe blue sky.
E-arly morn has broken, bringing warmth to the day;
L-et the twilight end, let the fog fade away.
M-an in duty uniform
O-utsmarts any kind of weather;
S-CAN International members
N-ever fear the storm
E-ver.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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