A-s the dark departs from you,
I-t's a beautiful Tuesday;
Z-enith has just cast
A-ll shadows into the gray.
S-unny morn March twenty-first
U-ses the sky so blue;
G-et up from the bed,
A-s the dark departs from
Y-ou.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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