R-ise of the sun begins
O-n twenty-seventh January;
M-orning light is shining,
M-ist is nowhere to see.
E-vening shadows have faded into the dark of night;
L-et the beacon brighten the day with pure delight.
L-et the special occasion
O-ffer a wonderful event;
P-ouring rain turns into warmth,
O-ne memorable moment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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