The Loving Wife Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

The Loving Wife



C-old raindrops don't prevail
O-ver the birthday zone;
R-ising beacon Sunday
A-ims to leave the night alone.

A-n early morn has broken,
T-wenty-sixth of February;
E-ventide yields to the light,
N-ew dawn removes your worry.
C-herish the lifetime union,
I-n spite of the strife;
A-llow the world to see in you the loving wife.

The Loving Wife
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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