Bernard F. Asuncion Journey Poems

R-ight there in the journey's end,
E-ternal life awaits the sheep;
G-lorious bliss on judgment day
I-s our God's promise to keep.
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Burned beneath the sun,
Sometimes drenched with heavy rain,
On the naked road.
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As the music plays, a silken, flowing thread,
It weaves through moments, softly overhead.
A tapestry of sound, a vibrant, shifting hue,
Painting the air with feelings, fresh and new.
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The rhythm sings, heard by the soul,
The rhyme's melody spills its role.
Emotions that hide in mind's wall,
In each stanza, they get so small.
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J-ust reach the journey's end,
O-pen your soul to fervor;
S-topping from running the race
I-s making a big
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L-ong and arduous journey
O-pens your life to faith;
V-igorously reach your goal,
E-nter into the heaven's gate.
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O-pen your life to journey,
F-ebruary twentieth Tuesday;
E-ach road takes you to places,
L-etting you learn every way.
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E-very man has his own journey,
V-ile clime may he weather;
E-ach ocean one is sailing on
L-ets him face a rugged water.
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J-ourney to paradise
A-ims to fill the trip with woes;
N-ever stop treading on,
N-ever fear the various foes.
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C-omplete the long journey,
O-nce the dark disappears;
N-ew year begins to open,
N-ever cry a pool of tears.
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C-omplete the journey
O-r race that God has placed;
N-ight chill will surely turn
I-nto the Lord's warm
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A-long the highway of life
N-othing is really certain;
N-ow the day is sunny, later comes the pouring rain.
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V-ictorious journey in life
I-s soon coming to shine;
M-any days are stormy,
A-pril twenty-sixth is fine.
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J-ourney to the sky above
A-ims to let your life ascend;
M-ansion in the promised land
I-s full of joy without
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J-ourney of the traveler
A-long the way is stormy;
Y-ou can see the twister,
R-ain, and the rough sea.
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J-ourney to promised land,
O-n the way to eternity;
V-iew of the holy mansion
I-s filled with ecstasy.
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J-ourney to eternity is hard,
O-pen path is trial-fraught;
S-tay focused so all your
E-fforts come not to naught.
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J-ourney to endless ecstasy
H-as many muss and mess;
O-ne world beneath the sky
S-hare the same loneliness.
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V-ictorious journey in life
I-s soon coming to shine;
M-any days are stormy,
A-pril twenty-sixth is fine.
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R-ain has stopped falling
O-n March twenty-fifth day;
S-un is beginning to rise;
E-vening chill has gone away.
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