M-orning has broken again,
H-aving warmed the dawn;
E-vening chill disappears,
L-ight comes from the beacon.
P-ouring rain has vanished,
A-pril twenty-third Sunday;
N-ew day denies the night,
A-fter the dusk fades away.
G-ray clouds don't gather,
L-onely shadows end;
I-t's a lovely birthday,
M-orning has broken
A-gain.
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