J-ust let Monday mist pass,
U-ntil it's nowhere to be found;
V-iew in Tuesday morn keeps
Y-our eyes aglow looking around.
M-ake your day of birth
O-n third January joyful;
N-ever mind the twilight,
D-awn break is beautiful.
A-fter your sound sleep,
R-ising up is another pleasure;
E-vening cold chill is over,
S-un is a pleasant picture.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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