Thou were blessed with the language
And the language itself appreciates thy language
The world celebrates thy birth...
'Coz thou left us between laughter and mirth...
Happiness and smile...
That takes thee to an extra mile...
Thou runneth over words...
We falleth into thy worlds...
23rd April's a time for the celebration of English
Thou gave 't a nice new finish
We thank thee for 'tis the time...
Time for a big bliss
Time to falleth into thy word abyss.

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