B-ehold, time is on the run,
E-arly Tuesday second of May;
N-ever waste the chances,
J-ust do it the right way.
A-s clock is on the run,
M-oment does the same;
I-ntensify the faith's fire,
N-ever put out the flame.
B-rave the stormy clime,
A-s the moon replaces the sun;
Z-oomed days and hours
A-re always on the
R-un.
Very nice. Enjoyed the style and got the message. Thanks for sharing.
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An outstanding acrostic, dear Bernard...10++++