B-eneath the wide blue sky,
E-vening chill fades away;
L-ights in early morning
A-re brightening the day.
C-herish the new dawn
A-s you rise up from slumber;
R-ays above are radiant
I-n twenty-eighth November.
L-et me ask the question:
H-ow can I make you glad;
A-nswer is: read my verse,
Y-our heart will never be sad.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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