The seventh of the month, l/4 over;
The tenth of the month, l/3 rover;
The fifteenth, its half gone;
Look forward to passing of dawn.

The twentieth of the month, 2/3 behind;
The twenty first of the month, 3/4 kind;
The last day, be it thirtieth or thirty-first;
A new chapter, new moons to burst.

We are ATOZ, the whole range,
Looking toward our future as it sings.