D-aybreak has just begun,
O-pening the sky so blue;
L-ight shines up above,
L-etting the sun smile on
Y-ou.
M-onday evening is gone,
A-s the beacon begins to rise;
C-herish the fresh new dawn,
A-fter the dusk passes from eyes.
L-et early Tuesday morning
I-n thirteenth December
N-ullify the night chill
A-s the twilight is
O-ver.
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