Sweet Saturday Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
Sweet Saturday
C-ome sense the sweet Saturday,
A-im to feel the warm light;
R-ainy night has disappeared,
L-ovely sun sets things
A-right.
J-ust taste the sweet Saturday,
O-bliterate the bitter chill;
Y-our soul, mind, and heart have felt a thousand thrill.
A-llow the beacon to shine,
R-eplacing the dark and gray;
I-n tenth morn of December,
A-im to savor the sweet
S-aturday.
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