Warmth Wipes The Frostbite Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Warmth Wipes The Frostbite



L-ight Tuesday morning
I-s leaving the cold night;
S-eventeenth day January
S-ets everything
A-right.

H-ere comes the beacon,
O-pening your birth with glee;
R-ising above the horizon,
A-s the dawn shares the glory.
D-ark shadows are gone, coal clouds become white;
A-s the chill disappears, warmth wipes the frostbite.

Warmth Wipes The Frostbite
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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