B-eacon begins to rise,
E-arly Friday makes a start;
T-otal thrill tenth of March
H-as truly pleased your heart.
C-oal clouds don't gather,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
A-s the new dawn breaks,
D-arkness passes by.
R-aindrops and chill are nowhere to be found;
A-fter the violent storm, you still stand your ground.
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