M-ouths beneath the sun
A-re suffering from thirst;
R-estore fluid to them,
Y-our concern comes first.
A-im to share the last of your water,
N-ever let them dehydrate;
N-or let them lose body liquid, your care is so great.
G-ive the last of your water,
O-n the fifth of September;
N-ever forget the blessings,
Z-one of running river.
A-llow your heart to touch,
L-oving the tired traveler;
E-agerly lend your hand,
S-hare the last of your water.
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