The Clouds Are White Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

The Clouds Are White



J-ust let fourteenth December
O-pen the Wednesday with light;
V-iew in the wide blue sky
I-s shining so bright.

O-ne beacon warms your life,
Y-our shoulders are bathed too;
A-fter the twilight is gone,
N-ew dawn has broken for you.
D-arkness has just faded into the shadows of the night;
O-nce you look up above, you see the clouds are white.

The Clouds Are White
Monday, December 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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