A perfect cone,
a painter's dream,
a flawless symmetry,
rising from the fertile plains.
...
R-ain and cold chill disappear,
E-arly morning March nine;
L-onely evening has faded,
Yes, another birth is
...
S-taying power is in you,
E-ven though the years have passed;
P-opularity continues,
H-aving the guts that last.
...