L-ights in the morning
E-rase the dark and gray;
I-t's a beautiful blue sky,
L-et the night fade
A-way.
G-reet the lovely morn,
U-ntil you feel the breeze;
M-ist, haze, and fog
A-re not found in the trees.
W-hite cloud up above
I-s peaceful and serene;
D-ecember fourth sunny day brings a wonderful scene.
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