K-iss the chill goodbye,
A-s you welcome the sunlight;
R-ise of the beacon begins,
E-arly morn leaves the
N-ight.
P-ouring raindrop Wednesday
I-s nowhere in view;
O-n Thursday sixteenth February,
D-awn brightens the blue.
E-ver lovely day breaks,
N-ew warmth brings much glory;
A-llow the sky to watch the open waters of the sea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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