G-ray clouds, haze, and mist
A-re nowhere in view;
B-ad weather disappears,
B-eautiful day breaks for
Y-ou.
S-unday nineteenth February
A-ims to leave the night;
R-ise of the sun begins,
M-orn sets things aright.
I-n spite of the brewing storm,
E-arnestly brave the horizon;
N-ever give up nor waver,
T-hrough the rain hang
O-n.
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