B-eautiful morning lights
A-re shining from above;
B-athing your life to brighten
Y-our faith, hope and love.
A-s twenty-seventh November
L-ets the dawn gladly break;
A-iming to soothe your soul,
R-elieving the pain and ache.
M-ind's worries and woes are erased by the sunrise;
A-ll troubles and cares are solved by the blue skies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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