W-ith your eyes wide open,
E-very thing you can see;
N-ear or far doesn't matter,
N-ight and day you can look
A-t the sea.
J-ust behold the bright sky,
O-n first morn of warm July;
Y-our birth brings much mirth, as the birds chirp up high.
Y-earn to watch the rainbow,
A-s you view the blue heaven;
P-ure delight you shall feel, with your eyes wide open.
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