Bernard F. Asuncion
As The Morn Leaves The Night - Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
E-arly twenty-sixth January,
L-ight is burning bright;
Y-our birthday begins to bring a genuine or pure delight.
D-awn breaks by sunrise,
A-iming to set things aright;
G-ood view amazes your eyes,
A-s the morn leaves the
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