Let The Last Leaf Cling Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Let The Last Leaf Cling



Let the last leaf cling
To the bough or vine;
Weather all the storms,
The day shall be fine.

Life is truly trial-fraught,
Full of stress and sorrow,
Live another new day,
Just hope for the morrow.

The sky may be darker,
Brave the bleak horizon;
Let the bright dawn break,
See the light from the beacon.

As the rugged wind blows,
Never let yourself swing;
Hang on through the hard time,
Let the last leaf cling.

Let The Last Leaf Cling
Friday, January 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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