WHILE THE LIGHT IS BURNING BRIGHT
M-idnight has passed by,
A-s the sun burns its flame;
R-ain stops from falling,
K-ind weather stays the same.
R-ise from deep slumber,
A-pril third early morn;
Y-ou will be warmly greeted on the day you were born.
G-ray shadows and clouds
A-re nowhere to be seen;
L-eaves that are swaying,
V-iewed as a beautiful scene.
E-vergreen meadow is truly a wonderful sight;
Z-estful dawn removes the dusk while the light is burning bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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