M-orning March thirtieth
A-ims to warm the weather;
I-nclement clime has turned truly fair, fine, and better.
D-awn Thursday has broken,
O-pening your birth with light;
M-idnight moon has turned
I-nto a beacon burning bright.
N-ew day meets the noon,
G-lowing and shining hot;
O-ne sun shall bathe your heart, whether you like it or not.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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