N-ew morning sunlight
I-mplies a warm beautiful day;
C-louds above don't gather,
O-ne night has gone away.
L-onely shadows disappear, as the twilight is just over;
E-vening cold chill allows the breeze to blow better.
M-ay third thinks of you,
A-bout the day of your birth;
T-ime now to be cheerful,
A-s the dawn brings much mirth.
L-et the long darkness fade, fight the fears with all your might;
I-n the sky the gleam begins for the new morning sunlight.
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