I-n September eleventh morn,
A-nother day warms the moment;
N-ight cold chill is gone,
N-ew dawn delights the
E-vent.
K-ind weather will remain
I-n order to please you;
Z-estful season will stay
U-nder your beaming view.
N-ice clime comes shining to bathe you with light;
A-fter the rain stops falling, the sun gleams so bright.
B-irthday's big celebration
E-ndorses complete cheer;
L-oneliness steps aside,
G-ladness and joy do
A-ppear.
P-ure delight is brought,
A-s pressure walks away;
C-omfort, fun and solace
A-re erasing blue or gray.
M-irth and much pleasure
A-re caused when you were born;
R-apture retains its smile
A-t September eleventh morn.
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