B-eacon twelfth of March
E-liminates the night;
R-ise of the sun begins
T-o share the shining light.
O-n early Sunday morning,
L-onely dusk departs from you;
A-s the dark disappears,
R-ain is nowhere in view.
T-wilight has gone by, new morn meets the dawn;
E-vening shadows vanish, evading the new horizon.
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