M-orn twenty-eighth February
A-ims to warm the day;
I-t's a beautiful Tuesday,
L-et the night fade away.
A-llow the dawn to break, leaving the forlorn twilight;
N-o way dusk will stay, under the clouds so white.
C-old chill and raindrops
A-re both passing by;
B-eacon comes shining,
E-rasing the haze neath the sky.
R-ugged wind has turned
I-nto a calm weather;
O-nce the storm disappears
S-ea waves will be better.
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Once the storm disappears Sea waves will be better. Well expressed and communicated. Sylva