R-ise up from the bed,
O-n nineteenth December;
C-elebrate your birthday,
E-vade the deep slumber.
L-et Monday morning break, allowing you to walk outside;
A-s Sunday night passes by, your door is open wide.
C-rowd is truly pleased,
A-s you stop for a while;
R-aising both your hands,
A-s you wave and
S-mile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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