A-bove the sky is clear,
P-ink lane is in sight;
R-ugged wind has faded
I-nto the warmth of
L-ight.
C-lear sky up above
O-bliterates the shadow;
R-ays of the sun are brought
T-o the beautiful meadow.
I-t's a lovely morn,
N-ight raindrops disappear;
A-pril twenty-seventh Thursday,
S-ky above is clear.
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